She wanted to jerk me off, but I had other ideas, I rubbed her pussy through the navy panties and she became a little flustered. Her panties were soak...ed and I teased her; I suggested that she had been fucked before coming home.As the words came out of my mouth, Jaq began to moan as an orgasm washed over her. She asked me to take her panties down, get my head between her legs and she would confess. I swiftly removed her panties and got between her legs; I could smell the mixture of cum and Jaq's. "Abruptly, as if the skies had suddenly opened and the sunshine came pouring in, he broke out laughing. "You really are a fucking poet," he spouted out between laughs. I took my medicine again as he basked in his moment. "Your heart goes with her? Holy shit what a wussbag," he guffawed."Ok, ok, enough," I said finally, after he'd had his good laugh. "I may be a wussbag but you're a fucking hothead so just stop fucking with me." I said it firmly but with a smile to let him know I wasn't being. This wasn’t the first time, and it was no great disaster. His wife, Jen, helped him study the Old Testament several times a week. The recordings of the Psalms were simply supplementary. He made the recordings himself and played them on his way to and from the station. When he figured that he knew those Psalms, he reused the tape. It shouldn’t have disturbed him, but it was the last straw.When he got home, Jen greeted him with: “Guess where we’ll be next year?”The way his day had been going, it. 'Come on bitch, get that top off.'Susan screamed and fought, but felt the much stronger girl grab the hem of her top, and pull it quickly over her head. The bra came next, exposing her huge breasts to the man's gaze, and she looked on in horror as he began taking photos. 'Just a little insurance.'Susan was defeated. She stood topless as the man took endless photos of her heavy pale tits.'Now show me your cunt.' He commanded.There was already enough evidence to get her expelled, so she.