Oh god she looks cute, I thought in my self. She was wearing a yellow loose fitting summer dress. But I could still see her thick and beautiful hips. ...he dress also displayed her tits really great. That sight aroused me and felt something move in my pants.She invited me in and we took place on the couch. There was a awkward vibe hanging in the room like everyone feels when they meet someone the first time. Especially if you had met over the internet in search of a fuck buddy.She put some. I felt he was stealing her from me, the cousin, the one who was raised with her, BFFs, lovers, that sort of stuff… and he the guy from out of nowhere that was about to take her away from my presence, not let her even come visit me…That’s when I realized I might be jealous of her, or maybe I was giving myself too much to bad thoughts. But I couldn’t stand that that Pierce guy near her. I felt he was capable to taking her away from me and not letting her being near me again!As I said, maybe I was. Here she was, in effect, thanking me for letting her husband fuck me! That faded away almost immediately, but I couldn’t help but think how guilty I would feel when talking to the wife of a man with whom I was actually having an affair. That would be hard, I think – particularly if we were close friends!’ ‘Yeah, that would be interesting. Anyway, if she was thanking you, it must have worked.’ ‘Good heavens yes. It seems that he was as eager and effective as he was with me! Very, very successful. I whimper as I feel two fingers run on my labia, “Open up for Daddy now.” Without realizing, I had closed my legs against your leg. I release the tension slowly, knowing it’s my place to obey for my Daddy without question. You push in your middle and ring finger inside your little one’s cunt, all the way down to the palm, and then you curl them at the knuckles. Slow rubbing, as I grip your chest with one hand and your back with the other. “Just one more my good girl, you can do it.” You feel me.