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the dick with her lips.  The camera zoomed in and Kate watched the girls lips descend from the head, along the shaft, and down to the base.  Deep throating a cock like that wasn’t a real challenge, but it looked impressive when the camera zoomed in on it.
     
    The girl on the screen went about the blowjob hungrily, sucking and moaning like she was eating ice cream.  She moaned around the dick and flicked at it with her tongue whenever she came up for air.  After a minute or two, she looked up and asked, “Do you want me to finish you off with my mouth or do you want to fuck me, Baby?” 
     
    The girl licked her lips and Kate heard the man say from off camera, “I want you to fuck me.”  The girl smiled and stood, and the camera adjusted to show her reach behind her back and unzip the teddy.  In a moment, she was naked except for the gloves and boots.  The girl had tiny wisps of blonde hair around her pussy, which Kate thought looked impossibly small.  She watched as the girl straddled the man and guided his cock into her.
     
    Kate was ashamed, but she felt herself aroused as she watched the penetration.  The pussy was so tight that it made even that small cock look huge as it pushed into her.  She could hear the girl moaning as she moved up and down.  She watched the shaft, wet from the girl’s mouth and glistening with the girl’s juices, disappear and reappear over and over.  Kate hated herself for it, but her hands traveled downward and lifted up her negligee.  She rubbed herself as she watched, moving her fingers over her clit and then pushing a finger into herself.
     
    The girl in the video was practically yelling, and Kate pushed another finger inside herself, moving it rapidly.  With her other hand, she continued to rub at her clit.  She felt herself getting closer and closer.  Finally, the man in the video groaned loudly and the young girl screamed, “I’m coming!  Oh, Fuck!  I’m coming.”  As the girl moved furiously over the man’s dick, Kate felt her own orgasm rush over her in waves.  She breathed heavily; gradually slowing the speed of the fingers she pushed in and pulled out of her pussy.  The girl in the video stood up and backed away. Kate pulled her fingers out, and still breathing heavily, smoothed down her negligee.  She heard the man in the video say, “Let me turn this off,” and the camera swung around to show Larry’s face on the screen.
     
    Kate found the video, which Larry had stupidly left on a flash drive , in his pants, while doing laundry.  She’d assumed it held data and wanted to make sure the data hadn’t been lost in the wash.  It wasn’t lost.  In fact, it was secure enough that the copy she made for her attorney was just as watchable as the original.  The video had ensured that she kept the house, which Larry had to pay off by cashing in on three of his mutual funds.  The video also ensured that she had half of his practice and spousal support of fifteen thousand dollars per month.  Larry James “Asshole” Neiss was a psychiatrist specializing in family counseling.  The girl in the video was a client.  Evidently, the little blonde’s husband had a hard time with her chosen profession, dancing at a strip club.  If she sent the video to the ethics board or just put it online, he was finished.  So, Kate had a four thousand square foot house, a secure income, and an empty king sized bed.
     
    The doorbell rang, and Kate pulled on a robe and walked to the front door.  She looked through the peephole.  Maureen stood at the door.  Kate sighed and opened it.  Maureen brushed past her and walked into her bedroom.  Kate followed, and found Maureen in her closet looking through her clothes.  “What are you doing, Maureen?”
     
    “I’m finding an outfit for you to wear.  We’re going out.”  Maureen pulled out a slinky green dress and walked out of the closet.
     
    “I’m just not up for it right now.”  Maureen ignored her and