That is until an online friend of hers asked her to help get an exposer to stop posting his wife's pictures. He had shared them with some men online a...d one thing led to another, but that's a different story. Upon communicating with the exposer he looked her up on various online platforms she was on, including Pornhub, Twitter, Kast and one profile that was very much not for porn. She had made a habit of using her own pictures as profile pictures and backgrounds on her accounts. Usually they. Knowing that she had my full attention, Rascal moved her fingers over her clit and lips. Her fingers slowly rubbed and played with herself. After showing me clearly that her pussy was wet and horny, she focused on her clit by rubbing it with a quickening pace. I knew I was getting a wonderful show, as she laid her head back and let out a soft moan. Now Rascal was focused on herself as she masturbated in the sun. As her right hand was working on her pussy, her left hand started to massage. ‘Seventy Two Pints?’ I said knowledgeably, drawing on past experience working in a bar. ‘I hope most of it was drunk – I couldn’t lift a full one.’ She looked impressed. ‘Yes, I’m sure most of it went last night.’ Again the expectant wait. ‘OK,’ I said. ‘You coming as well?’ ‘Yes, of course,’ she said with a hint of the patronising, ‘Tony’s given me the key to the bar. You get to drink some as a reward!’ and she laughed. It was a tinkling and musical laugh, a laugh one would like to hear. My totally surprised wife screamed, "You -- Billy! What in the hell are you doing here?"I gave her a brown envelope and said, "Not much, only giving divorce papers to my cheating soon-to-be ex-wife. Have a great time fucking your noble 'Real Man' and feel free to stay here for ever."She began screaming, "No. No. No, you are totally wrong it is not what you think. Let me explain why I'm here and I can promise you, it is not for any cheating." I demand a divorce and don't give a shit if you are.
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