We lay back on the bed as far apart as we could manage and I spent a fretful couple of hours replaying the morning’s events. Even when asleep all I ...ould see in my mind was Sally fucking Grant, the manager, and the pleasure written over her face as he took long hard thrusts into her. That, and the fact that having got my own back – my revenge and satisfaction - when I had engineered Leon’s dismissal that in a very short time she had turned the table and was once again in control; the bitch.I. I tried to reason with him, telling him that what he wanted was not right and that it would hurt his son if he found out. It was like talking to a stone wall. He never even acknowledged that I was talking to him. When he took hold of the bottom of my short top, I closed my eyes and held my arms up as he pulled it off. My bra quickly came next and I held my arms out forward so it slipped off easily. I already knew that he had a nice big cock because of what had happened on my wedding day. We have a very relaxed attitude towards sex and nudity in the house, so when we wake up, we usually just go downstairs and have breakfast in what we slept in, which is either nothing or just our underwear. I think my youngest two girls are nudist. They are always running around wearing absolutely nothing, oh to be young again. So let me tell you about one Thursday afternoon when the k**s were all out of the house at school or work.It was a hot afternoon in late July. I was completely naked. I. She shuddered as though there was an earth quake. Her juices were flowing out in excitement. And making my cock grow even more. The size of her clitoris started growing and getting engorged. At this moment she started shaking her hips vigorously and after a few seconds she slumped like a rag doll getting her first test of real orgasm (as she later told me). Then I slowly entered her by lifting her legs over my shoulder. Her vagina was a little loose due to her recent delivery but still my penis.