She moaned softly, her mouth hanging open in awe over my lips. I gently undid her pants and reached my hand down into her sexy thong to pleasure her s...ome more. She gasped as a massaged her soaking twat for she had never been touched there directly by anyone else in her life. She pumped her hips faster and faster enjoying every minute of my thick finger between her straddling legs. I slowly sat up and rolled her onto her back. Easing off her jeans and thong I inched my open mouth closer and. Her escape from the realities of today’s society was most probably when she was holding court in the sanctuary of her Country Club where her bigoted views were shared by others in her circle of friends.Oskar returned the smile and said, “Well, here’s the thing. I was taken to that club for lunch with the Governor last week and I was well aware of how my presence was not exactly welcome. No matter, it happens all the time and I’m used to it. What they didn’t realize was that I have already. Whenever she called and said she had to work late, I would have my mom watch the kids and follow her. She was always going out with men from her office. I started taking my camera along and took pictures of her and her friends. She always ended up at motels and I took pictures of them going in. I never got pictures of them having sex, just going into the motel. I'm sure they weren't cleaning rooms.I knew the marriage was over. After the first time seeing her with another man going into a motel,. ’ Patrick grinned nervously and looked out the window to refocus his attention. The realtor was yelling at the gardener, poking his muscular chest with her finger to emphasize her displeasure. – Poor fellow, he probably just didn’t know about the blue laws. That woman must be very upset, judging by how hard she is breathing.- The gardener meekly tried to brush her arm away, but his boss just switched to grabbing his forearm and glaring up at him. Francis slipped a hand under her husband’s shirt.