Knowing Virgil the way I did, Marianne probably thought I was the local rapist, pedophile and peeping Tom all rolled into one. Virgil loved practical ...okes almost as much as much as he loved fucking women. And he was an expert in both fields. That gave me an idea on how to win his wife away from him.I don't know when I decided to steal Marianne away from him, but I think it was when he said that he proposed just so some other guy wouldn't get her. I would have proposed for love.Two days passed. He certainly wasn't a bad lookingmoron. He was about six foot even, with a thin to average build. He weighedroughly 185 pounds she figured. His eyes were ice blue like a husky dog wereand his hair dark brown, wavy and thick. It was a short drive back to the hotel room. They had met months ago online,each one pursuing a mutual interest. Neither of them could remember who contactedwhom first, but after many months of e-mail exchanges and long distance phonecalls she finally agreed to meet him. . He slid forward, lifted his legs and invited me to lick his arse hole. I buried my face in his groin, feeling his hot balls on my forehead as my tongue invaded his sphincter. Despite having just come myself I was again overtaken by a primal a****l lust. Something deep within me knew that I had found my calling.As I continued to on Tom's cock it regained its rigidity. I felt honoured that I could have this effect on the ultimate alpha male. But clearly Tom wasn't your typical "Wham Bam thank. ..!"He put himself back into position, facing her cunt. "Papa..." she whimpered, near tears. "Sweetheart," he murmured, putting his hands on her thighs to keep them parted. "I'm going to taste you..."With that, Jack put his mouth on his daughter's sex and slowly licked, drinking in her juices."Nn... eh!" Lucy grunted, jolting against his mouth. "Pa- oh my... Mmm... God!"She was completely gone. She thrust herself against her father's mouth, and he had to put his hands hard against her thighs.