"You were right, Reverend, an affair," he says, flicking on the video.

A blurry closeup sharpens, pulling back. She releases an engorged clitoris from her lips, her fingers driving hard into the hairless cunt flowing like a river, passion squirting out under the pounding.

"Your wife, obviously."

"Dear God..."

It pulls back further. A woman arches wildly above the bed, hands clutching the sheets. She cums again and again, eyes clenched, her mouth open in a scream that must have been heard a block away.

"Daughter, I believe?"

"Oh, Christ! I'll be ruined!"

"Quite likely. Now, shall we discuss payment?"