I suspected that in the back of her mind it insulated me from the temptation of bringing a new female acquaintance back to my place for a little slap ...nd tickle.I didn’t mind Julie’s manipulation of my lifestyle because we were legally married even though we had both agreed it was in name only. Thinking back on it, I realized I had no regrets other than a sense of loss at my bachelorhood freedom to screw any female I took a liking to and understood I was getting a little too old for that kind. Does get me hard thinking about what he'll do to us tho, maybe something naughty with fruit. After an hour there I spot a good one all alone that seems like he's has had a few. It's easy to convince him to come home with me. Daddy will be proud of me this time, I've got a guy with Carmel coloured skin. Daddy likes them on the darker side.When Daddy meets us at the door donning leathers my date gets confused, and daddy pulls him inside."Ok son, you know what to do", he says, and I start to. "Yeah she's fine asshole, and you're not welcome here. Now get the fuck out!" Van began moving towards Bobby in an attempt to bluster him out of the house.Bobby looked incredulously at Patty. "Do you want me to leave?" he asked, the overwhelming rage beginning to give way in favor of confusion."God no, Bobby. The son of bitch was trying to force himself on me!"Bobby's eyes snapped back to Van just as the older teen raised his arms to try to push Bobby towards the door. This was a really bad. Sandy was so proud that she won the comparison. It bugged me. She thinks her cock is the best thing ever and that the rest of us should be jealous," fumed Patti. "She even told us we were welcome to try 'The Big Salami' as she called it. She offered to swap with any of us if we wanted to know how it felt to be properly fucked!" Great! Now some dumb cunt is offering the services of 'The Big Salami' to the ladies in the league. If just one wife tries the forbidden fruit, all will be lost! Those.