“Paul?”I turned around and saw Jenny standing in the doorway . Oh boy. I almost dropped the sugar. "Jenny ... wow."She had put on the red dress, t...e pumps, and I saw that she was wearing suspenders and stockings. Unbelievable, what a beauty."Do you think I am beautiful Paul"? she asked me.The dress was tight around her body, and with the heels she was even taller then I am. She turned around, the dress had an open back and I saw that she was not wearing a bra. She placed her hands on her hips.. I had second and third thoughts about the scheme when I heard her talk about getting her fiancé 'in trouble'. Could I live with the thought of Nina in another man's arms? Of her being his wife? I didn't have to think about this for long, the answer was 'no'."Darling?" I asked a little haltingly."Mhm," she said without looking up from the catalogue she was reading. "You know what? I could really get hooked on this stuff. Look at this silver..." she looked over at me, I sat fully clothed. He took that as a sign Anita was ready for start a good fuck. He began pumping Ana hard and fast; she gasped every time with his hard strokes in. They fucked for at least fifteen minutes without stopping.All of a sudden I saw Jerome’s ass cheeks tightening and then I knew he was emptying his balls into my wife's hot cunt. Anita shivered; but I could see she had not come onto his dick.She stood up right with him still buried deeply into her nice wet cunt. Ana leaned back and kissed him for a. ”I got up and tried to leave but my father grabbed onto my arm.I didn’t even look at him as I said, “Please let me go Father. Before I say something I will really regret.”He held onto my arm for a moment then let go. I walked at as fast of a pace as I could to my room as I could. My door opened about half an hour later I had expected it to be my father. I was surprised when I felt a hand on my shoulder. My father never did that. I placed my hand on the one on my shoulder and looked back into.