I placed the hamper next to the blanket and set up my favourite film in the DVD player. Just as I’d finished, I heard the front door open and rushed...to greet you. You were drenched! Droplets rolled down your cheeks and fell off your chin. I didn’t care though, I threw my arms around you and rested my head on your chest, saying “You’re so wet,” and laughing, “I love you so much!” “I love you too!” You said with a grin, and picked me up, spinning me around before placing me back on the floor. . Otis was a decent looking black man, about 6 foot tall and obviously had taken care of his body his whole life I figured him to be around 65-70 from the grey hair adorning his head. “Nam’s Otis. Ya called ‘bout a broke water heater?” “I finished with my last job early, so I figured I’d pop on over an see whatcha got.” “Come on in Otis. The heater’s in the basement.” My heart sank as we walked by the open bedroom door. My wife lay there, tied buck-assed naked to the bed with her wet pussy on. She asked, "What do you want Dale?" Why didn't you warn her about going to the bathroom before the meeting?" Dale asked crossing his arms and looking angry."She quite clearly said that she doesn't want my help," Denise answered."She doesn't?" Dale asked with a smile. He had figured that was the case."No, Sir. She doesn't. I told her that I could help her, but she told me that she didn't want it," Denise said."Bitch," Victoria said, "You knew this was going to happen." Of course, I did. I could. She pressed her face into the bed and screamed as he began fucking the hell out of her!His hips were slamming hard into her, his cock swelling inside his little girl. Lisa lifted her head to encourage herdaddy: "Oh yes daddy! FUck me, fuck your little slut daughter. Fill her with your cum daddy."But her daddy was not a typical 18 year old boy. He had staying power and his stamina would wear Lisa out. He pulled out of her again and pulled her ontop of him as he flopped to the side. She.