"After you."Robin walked towards the door of living room, suddenly feeling very nervous again, not that the feeling had ever really left. What was she...letting herself in for? Surely she needn't worry, he wasn't going to hurt her. As if reading her thoughts, he said, "Don't worry, I'm not going to hurt you, in fact I'm not going to touch you."She pushed open the door and stepped inside.Nothing looked out of place, Matt's living room was perfect as usual, everything looked normal until a movement. Even so, the trepidation in my stomach will not let go of me. She looked so powerful, and she could crush me so easily. I hope she would be gentle with me. Resigned to my fate, I continued to watch my leering wife, with slight fear in my soul. I gulped again. I know wives are always the instigator, the aggressor in any relationship but even so, my new wife scared me although I am taller than her by almost 2 feet.I am 6'4'' while my wife, according to her dating data, is 5'6." Her double D. Fuck, how can I be this close already?Teasing myself, I dip fingers in and out of the wetness. The material dampens further. Keeping away from my clit, I just watch him watching me. Waiting. Until the need engulfs me and I chance brushing my jewel. God, it's magical. Everything lights inside me at once.I try to go slow, but visions of him lying over me last night invade my mind. Fingering me. Biting nipples that strain beneath my flimsy bra as he pushes me past my limits. Further than pinning. Beth would have had to hear me screaming and groaning. I often wondered what she thought about while Mom and Dad were in that room fucking.Anyway, the end of Beth's precious cherry came last weekend. She called after the football game Friday night and said that she and Eric were going to a party. I told her no drinking or drugs and she just said, "Oh Mom." Beth is really dead against drugs and alcohol. It was getting a little late and I was starting to worry just a bit when I heard a strange.