My brother may approve of my husband, but he hasn’t gotten over his abject fear of talking about sex with me. I snorted. “Right. Got it.”Aedan p...inted at the other room and cleared his throat. “And that’s where your lady’s maid and manservant would stay.”I sighed. “I’m not having servants. This is ridiculous. That space could be useful for something, but I guess it can just stay empty for now. We won’t be here forever, I suppose.” I looked into the bedroom again. “Maybe I can shove the bed. A slightly weird feeling of jealousy came over me: I wished it was me getting my nipples sucked like that. Or, just as good, me doing the sucking. I knew it was wrong of me to spy on them, but I couldn’t stop myself. Almost without thinking, I slipped my right hand down the front of my bikini bottoms and began to stroke my clitoris, sometimes letting my finger slide lower along the line of my slit. Pushing softly between my lips, I felt how very lubricated I already was. I wondered if Sally was. Certainly, there was no love lost between them.As the years passed, there ended up being one thing that both my friend and I DID look forward to about his dad coming home - he would always bring something with him that we both wanted - a stack of new porn! His dad had the BEST collection of porn magazines that you could ever imagine! When we were younger, we knew nothing about it. But I would have been about 15 or so when my friend opened up that particular box of delights!I was 'round at their. This was turning out to be the best birthday ever. After the slut had been given the rules and was broken in, his girl turned towards him. ‘What are your instructions Daddy?’ He exhaled the smoke of his cigarette slowly, and took another drag before answering her as puffs of smoke fell from his lips between each word. ‘I want you to sit on her face, and cum on it while I finish my cigarette. I want you to squirt, and I want her makeup smeared all over her face.’ The girl smirked at him,.