I walked behind my husband and quickly grabbed his cock as hard as I could and pulled it free from the slut’s pussy, my husband was so fucking scare..., stuttering he said hi honey, What the fuck are you doing you prick I screamed, what are you doing, you don’t fuck me in the ass, do you I cried out, I can explain please cried my husband, please let me explain he still cried, who the fuck is that, look at the state of her I wailed, get the fuck out my house you slut I screamed at her, get fucking. I cant blame those old men, my girlfriend would always wear tight blouses and ultra mini-skirts with no panties. It really turned me on hearing about my girlfriend being sexually harassed at her job. I’ve secretly always had a fantasy of watching her having sex with another man. One of her co-workers who was a 6’4” black man was also from the US and they’d go out dancing and drinking together in nightclubs around Seoul. One night she called me crying. She told me that the night before she had. I then have the audacity to ask her what her boyfriend would think if he notices her ass is loose. Who asks this kind of stuff? Well, my drunken self did. I don’t recall if I was being funny or what, but she responded: “he doesn’t go there”. You have got to be kidding me. We dropped her off in front of her apartment and took off towards my house. There were no lengthy goodbyes, or kissing. It was asmcasual as “see you later”. It was 5AM. The cab pulled up on our quiet suburban street, blanketed. . love... Chrissie's gift to Daddy was a new eighteen inch high statue of him, but this one sporting a twelve inch prick!We all laughed at his, "Now that's more like it! Still a little small but..." Now don't exaggerate gramps," Jimmy admonished his beaming elder.We all slept in separate bedrooms for the three days Daddy stayed, somehow Chrissie and Jimmy controlled their passion, knowing not to ruin the holidays for Daddy, for all of us... I talked as I drove Dad towards Myrtle Beach and his.