Income projections. What our DNA would reveal if it was mixed.Everything.Or fuck it and roll the dice.Shaking my head, I pulled my fingers away from t...he scanner, swapped arms on the table and laid my wrist up alongside hers. "I trust you." Raising my eyebrows, I waited.Doubt considered the device again, reached for it, hovering over the surface a moment before sliding it towards me.We both sat back, me pocketing it then finishing the last gulp of coffee. She did likewise. Eyed me. "So what. My scepter is equipped with ... I look pleadingly at Mark, "You can't expect me to use that." No, no, at least not yet," he smiles reaching into his box. He pulls out a clear hollow eight inch dildo, it to is about eight inches long but it is only about an inch and a half in diameter. "Start with this one."I am relieved and yet concerned. What does he mean, "Yet" and "Start" I wonder as I take the dildo from him. He drags Maggie's recliner into the photo shoot area and covers it with a pale. Then her head began moving up and down as her tongue rubbed right up against my somewhat sensitive clit. Tears appeared on my face as well, but at a more rapid rate. My teeth clashed together while my heels began crashing down onto the floor several times. My clit sensed a tickling sensation as the very tip of her tongue poked at it several times. I began scraping her head on both sides. Once again, she didn't let anything distract her from fucking her best friend. I began twitching around and. You are more addictive than most drugs.” I thought of all the times we tried to stop, back before I was married. It never last more than week and then he was calling me. I leaned back into him. “So are you.” This time, I started kissing him. Wrapped in a tight embrace, our tongues were interlocked. This was the first time, neither of us had to hide. He leaned his ass on the high bed. Immediately, I dropped to my knees and started sucking his hard cock. I didn’t hold back or even start off.