Occasionally, he would rub it on my inner thighs where I was most ticklish. Then very slowly and gently, he put his hardness inside me. I couldn’t i...agine or explain how good it felt knowing that my hunger was now being satisfied. He started to go slowly and gently then he went into his usual rhythm of going hard and fast. I was moving with him, matching his rhythm, enjoying the moment. His hands were on my lower back as he thrust harder into me while my legs were locked together on his back,. “Can I do stuff to your cock?” she then said, as she smiled and pulled me down over her. “Sure” I said. I laid down for her. Naked as she was, I wanted her boobs again. I really did too. However, her hands were all over my cock and balls and she played with them tenderly and didn’t start stroking me to get me hard and erect until a little later. “How’s that feel?” she asked. “Here let me show you something” I told her. I put my hand around hers and showed her how to do it, properly. She and I. My daughter had one parent and one step-parent living in different homes. She had no say in what was going on and didn't understand why the adults couldn't work it out. Jenny hadn't done anything but punish herself for weeks. She had neglected her health, her job and had basically hidden from life since the truth had come out.I might have been the biggest mess of all. My punishment of Jenny caused me guilt, hurt my relationship with her family, devastated my daughter and caused a rift between. Anita was no prude, but she kept her hot desires as her personal and private fantasies committed only to her secret diary ( password protected ) and online photo albums under an assumed name. Those photos were nude and rude but anonymous in as much as her full face did not show. But that was just cybersexuality. Her body was pure and intact ( except for her finger probes and sex toy fun. )She had even let a few boyfriends get to second base (copping a feel under her bra), but she was not.