I didn’t reply. “Entha premaga chuskunnanu ninnu, amma laga, friend laga. (How lovingly I had treated you. Like my son, like a friend)” I grippe... her tighter. I felt shameful and I wanted to hide myself from her stare. My mind was thinking to tell her about the feelings I had for her, to propose her of the feelings I had for her, feelings somewhere between love and lust. A few minutes passed by and the silence, her embrace washed away the fear and shame in my mind gradually. My mind was now. That was what Ann and I had on our minds as we went into Bob's room. Or so I thought. In only a few more minutes, my wife would surprise me again. Now we pick up tonight's story. The second time ever, that Bob fucks my wife. The section below was written only hours after it happened. It is probably pretty raw in a few places but I don't want to change it for that very reason. Fantasy is one thing, but this had become very, very real. This account, of the second time he fucked my wife,, is. ”“Are you sure?” Greg said.“I’m as sure as I’ve ever been about anything,” April said. She looked at their parents and said, “Good night, Mom and Dad.”As April and her brother headed upstairs, Cindy said, “Either they’ll stop talking to each other for a while, or we won’t be able to keep them apart after tonight.”“Time will tell. Let’s go to bed. I have plans for your sweet ass,” Steve said.“Do you plan to touch it, kiss it, or fuck my ass tonight?” Cindy said.“Yes,” Steve replied as he. His Kitten stands over him, a 6 inch dildo strapped to her waist. She smirks as, inwardly, she savors this momentous opportunity afforded her by her Dom, her loving boyfriend, her Daddy. Tonight, he offers her his virgin ass. Daddy licks his lips as he flicks his nipples, watching his Kitten as she strokes her plastic cock. He stares at it, his mouth watering, yearning for a taste. Kitten smiles, increasing the strokes. "Daddy, do you want your Kitten's cock?" She purrs, squeezing the dildo's.