“What were you before that, besides a lying asshole?” “Why do you need to know?” “Because for five years, you were the only constant in my life,” I told him. “You were the only one who was always there. I know we didn’t always get along and that I’m a lot to handle, but I need to know whether or not we really were friends, and I would appreciate it if you could just take me seriously, for five fucking seconds.” He paused, but after japanese taking time to think and contemplate what a prick he was, I assume, he eventually answered. “I worked for the government.” “As what? Were you a spy? A soldier?” “I’m not really allowed to say, but I’ll tell you that by the time we first met, I was retired.” “Ok. Is it a coincidence that you ended up as my driver?” “No. Your husband wanted someone to make anal sure you weren’t asian cheating on him. A buddy of mine japan told me that he was asking around, and I got the job.” “So, you didn’t work at Pacific Elite, beforehand?” Donovan winced, obviously not excited to share his next piece of information with me. “Well, I didn’t have to. Your husband kindof…” He stuttered and trailed off. “He kindof what?” “He owns the limo company, Pacific Elite.” “Are you fucking kidding me? How did I never find that out?” “Well, I’m sure the alcoholism had something to do with it.” I turned around, punching the wall across from his door as hard as I could, causing plaster to rain from the ceiling and cumshot cover my head. “For the record,” Donovan started. “I always considered you a friend. Not many people put up with me either, but even though you’re high maintenance and I’m kindof an asshole… I don’t know. The two of us being together worked, somehow.” She might be right, but in my head, I don’t believe it. She's standing there, laughing, one hand partially covering her mouth, her cheeks flush. Looking over to the asian young man, I could see that he was still shaking, though not as bad as before. There were a big king size bed in the middle of the room, followed by two recliners and japan a small coffe table then it was her vanity with all the makeup you could possibly dream of. “But you cheated on me with our own daughter!” "Maybe anal she needs my cock in her cunt as well." To spread my passions. I rolled my eyes. After that we went in the opposite direction up onto the path along the rocks. An amazing pleasure. I moan again with arousal as a viewscreen above us on the auditorium wall flickers to life. Then out of no where, two more cocks appeared and were inserted in her pussy and mouth. When she was done rinsing herself off, she soaped up the cumshot washrag and washed japanese her Daddy's back. “No, Yeah I’m still here.