Imagine the bond that we would all then share ... as a family, not just a community or caravan,” Andrea confessed her true feelings at that point, e...en as she let David pound her puffy twat all over again.“Your cunt’s very sore, I see, but you’re still creaming yourself, wife,” David observed, making her laugh.“To be perfectly candid, I love it sore! I used to make Gianni fuck me a lot right after you ... and you right after Gianni, though I typically showered between those incidents. And, of. So what makes you an expert?” She was breathing harder and harder. She never thought her morning would unfold like this.“It’s just something I read online about cheating wives and their needs. If you tell them to stop, or signal them by slapping their legs or something they might stop or they might not.” Fred explained.Katie’s heart dropped. She knew she was paranoid but when she heard Fred talk about cheating wives she wondered if he had an inkling of what she was doing behind his back. But. Lana, as if possessed of ESP, had just told him to hold my head and ensure I swallowed every drop. She'd been back in my life for less than an hour and already I'd been deeply humiliated and disgraced by her. And the day was just beginning!Once back inside the house I was directed to a wooden stool sitting in the middle of my lounge room. A medium sized black rubbery dildo was strapped standing boldly upright on the seat. Jack stood beside the stool, watching impassively as I approached and. I decided to go and see my mother who was still the best of friends with Emma. I told her everything. She already knew about Steve. I was getting to the point where I was worried Emma was going to leave me. My mother said that I shouldn’t be mad with Emma but instead support her. If Emma did leave and it didn’t work out she might come back to me. My mother always had wise words. I decided I needed to do something About it so one day I left work early knowing I’d likely find Emma & Steve fucking.