Cheating Wife Sneaks Out for BBC Behind Hubby’s Back

Do you feel better?”
“No,” said Klein. Pornhat Something was—
Someone knocked on his open door. We’ll wait for…” She paused biting her lip. “You understand now?” said the man in the black suit. She moaned a little more. “How long until I can…”
“Kill yourself?” said the man in the black suit. “What’s up, boss?” he said. Or maybe…”
She stood up abruptly and then kneeled down by Kenneth’s chair. This is why. “Nobody else saw it but you, and if you say anything they’ll think you’re crazy. Just in case, if that doesn’t sound completely awful to say.”
“Teena—”
“I’m not trying to pressure you,” she said. “Go ahead Kenneth. Or a message!”
“If it was a message then why don’t we have a clue what it means?”
Kathleen shrugged. “I don’t know a damn thing about structural engineering or ‘column eccentricity,’ whatever the hell that is.”
“Neither do I,” Kathleen said. “We have to keep an eye on each other. She laid her head down on his lap. Why would she leave? She was even wearing her wedding ring again. She cried out in surprise as he pushed her face-first into the wall. I’m sorry I missed a few days.”
“I wasn’t talking about work.” She leaned forward a little, sliding her hands across the table. A woman (also unclothed except for a bra and panties that consisted of very little material) knelt in front of him, sliding her hands into his waistline, pulling it down and then stroking his cock with one soft palm. Only we saw it. The man in the black suit nodded, almost a kind gesture. I think. Images