The morning with Ray wasn’t lovemaking, it was raw sex, it was fucking! Ray wanted to take, to control, to tease, until I begged for release and the... he teased again, despite any and all objections. Yet I loved it and wanted (and still want) more. Why? Because it was so different from the staid, mundane, predictable sex of home. The thirty something, faithful wife had been seduced and left wanting more. Was I ashamed? Yes; My reaction? Lust! I learned something about myself: That I like sex to. This part I took a tour with the tongue.I came up to clit with the tongue. When I was busy with tongue, hands involuntarily went on the thunder thighs. I took my forefinger, put in her vagina and gently expanded till it stopped. Gave a rhythmic finger fuck till I was tired. She wanted to scream but all she could do was hold my hair and pull it.She started with, “Stop, stop, it pains but feels good.” Once I stopped she asked me to continue. I gave her finger fuck 3 -4 set till I could. The whole. Then finally, he would stand back up, take a few looks around, and remove his swimming trunks, exposing his nude body. Yes, that was the view she longed for the most. He was smooth all over, just like her. Not a single hair on his body except for what was on his head. That made his manhood stand out more. She could see the full outline of his soft long cock with all the smoothness around it. Even his smooth balls that hung low caught her eyes. Her brother was the first guy she had ever seen. .. my dad will, if I get a job and act like I’m trying to make it on my own...”“Good,” she said. She sighed, and sat back. “My dad don’t act like he likes me any more. I think he couldn’t wait for me to get out here and out of his hair.”“I’m sorry...” I said, not really knowing what to say.“S’okay,” she said. “I’m thinkin’ ‘bout asking one of my aunts if I can live with her. She understands me she likes me.”“I hope it works out for you,” I said, and I really did. She seemed like a good kid. I.