She was totally turned on by the lust she had created, but a little terrified, not knowing what he would do to her.Ann was still on her back, attempti...g to escape by scooting toward the top of the bed. Her eyes were locked on his, as he immediately pursued her on his hands and knees. She was slightly past the middle of the bed when Bob caught her. Using both hands he grabbed her under her armpits. With one adrenaline fueled heave, Bob threw her up against some pillows that were piled near the. As I had erotic thoughts of doing my wife, mynew pussy obligingly started becoming aroused. I wanted to rub myincreasingly horny pussy, but instead I rubbed and pinched one ofWanda's nipples to partially satisfy my lust for my wife's perfectteardrop shaped ass.Cindy had even told me she was almost half-way between periods, one oftwo times of the month when she was the horniest. Despite having afemale brain, the sexy thoughts my mind was conjuring made Wanda'spussy get even more aroused. I. The feel of her lips on mine only added to the bulge I made in my pants. The bond made any little touch that much more exciting.She broke the keys, her breathing heavy, and took my hand. Without a word, she led me to the door leading out of the master suite. I dared a glance into the dark bedroom. I didn’t see anything out of place, nor did I hear anything.Olive walked out the door and let my hand go. I followed her, hoping I wouldn’t raise too many suspicions thanks to my uncomfortable pants.. ”“What piece are you, Dan?”“I’m the car. I’m always the car.”“Yup, Dan’s always the car,” I explained to Pearl. “Dad’s the battleship, Mum gets the hat, Tara’s always the horse and I’m always the dog.” Hmmm. That didn’t come out right. I called myself a dog! I should be more careful about how I say that.Thankfully Pearl didn’t pick up on what I’d said – or if she did she ignored it. “That sounds pretty final.”“Yeah! It’s one of Dad’s Rules. Tara and I used to fight a little bit...”“They used to.