"I'll do whatever you say if you just -- please -- don't,um, pop my cherry."The man laughed softly. He continued to work his shaft in that narrowgroo...e, breathing harder now. Penny kept his bottom moving, desperate tosatisfy him without having him go all the way. The man grabbed Penny'ships and pulled him back. It wasn't necessary but it got him even moreexcited. Penny felt violated, even though the man was going only thatfar."That is such a sweet... silky... sissy rump. Why don't you. I didn't know if this was possible but by now I was willing to give it a try. I turned her around she new what was next and spred her legs as wide as she could her beat red pussy looking so pathetic.I went down on her cunt and sucked it wet to make her ready. She bucked and churned that hole like the whore she was and came twice. ....Now it was time.I took my bat large end forward and pressed it against her cunt with my fingers I spred her lips wide. she begged ram it in me please Daddy. and so. After they separated, Estelle took Ron by the hand and they went into the den which was separated from the living room where we were by a wide archway. This is it, I thought, they are going to fuck. Sure enough Estelle embraced Ron and started opening his pants while kissing him passionately. There was something out of control about her like she was no longer my wife. Now she was a woman with an itch in her pussy that she wanted scratched with a hard cock. Ron responded to her cue by pulling. This brekkie was a labour of love. The coffee was fine, well self interest was operating with that machine every morning. I knew I was basically out of my depth trying to poach an egg, grill a sausage and cook two pieces of toast at the same time, but hell she needed something hot and warm and filling. Soon enough I had the stable table loaded and was heading up the stairs to her room.On the landing I realised I was still in my boxer’s and t-shirt, shit in my rush to do this right, I hadn’t.