Then a short conversation (a lot more was said – this is the prime points):Father-in-Law (FIL): Sorry for getting rough with you. You are one hell o... a cocksucker – he teach you?SD: I enjoy it rough dad and thanks – I’ve been told that before and no - I was taught to be a cocksucker before we met – and he (me) doesn’t’ get any of me.FIL: What – you got to be k**ding.SD: Hasn’t in years.SD: He’s a cuck and enjoys me enjoying others – male and female.FIL: Damn – and your my daughter!SD: Yeah dad. He really seemed to appreciate and respect my body like no man had ever done. That was when I felt him kissing my clitoris. I let out an excited moan. The next moment he was thrusting his tongue into my cunt, as far it would go, working me like I had never known. He was rubbing my clit expertly with his thumb, massaging it as he pleasured my pussy with his mouth. I had now completely submitted. I was in ecstasy, naked and like putty in the hands of this man who was still dressed and seemed. She was the one with the wedding ring after all. She was the one with the title. The others were just dalliances her husband would dispense with when he became bored with them.The other thing about her husband’s affairs was that it kept his attention firmly elsewhere for long periods; attention away in other words from Her Ladyship’s own extra-marital activities. Her Ladyship had desires and needs of her own and, unlike her husband’s, they were relatively inexpensive. She patted a wayward lock. . so... dirty that I don't know if I can do it. Please understand... hon--Mark, I just don't think it'll do any good." How can you know that?" I demanded. Laura winced at my tone and expression. She shook her head in protest."I just don't believe there's anything it will help," she replied defensively. "She and I can talk a lot more. I don't mind that. I'm being as open with her as I can, Mark." I was silent for a long while.Laura was being stubborn, unreasonably so. I'd had a long telephone.