Articulate. Handsome. Funny. Charming. Sexy. Intelligent. He was what I wanted my dream husband to model. Mr. Jones was tall with smooth brown skin an... a smile that would make you melt. He was well build thanks to the fact that he was a black belt. He was always put together and seeing him sent shockwaves through my body. I had to sit in class with my legs crossed because of my pulsating pussy. That’s how sexy he was. However, he did have one fault, he was married. I didn’t know who she was,. “Who’s the other woman?”“I have no idea, but I’m sure we will find out.”When the two women came in and sat down, Amber next to Adam on the couch, and the other woman on the carpet close to the fire, Kevin said. “So, who is your friend, Amber?”“She isn’t my friend. She is my daughter and your step-neice. Say hello to Kevin, Nicole.”“Hi Kevin.”Kevin was so surprised he wasn’t sure what to say. The young woman looked to be in her early twenties, and since Amber was in her early forties, she must. Watching Mary bring her fingers to her mouth, ann felt her pussy begin to moisten. Placing her hand on Ann's panties, Mary said to take them off. Sitting up she looked to make sure no one was watching before pulling them down and dropping them on the floor. Before Ann sat back down, Mary pulled her dress up from underneath her. Looking at her shyly Ann waited for Mary's instructions.Placing her hands on Ann's shoulders, Mary turned her. While she faced away her her, Mary pulled down the dresses. Last night was a blur. She vaguely remembered being on her face in the dirt and someone picking her up. She looked like she was in a trailer of some sort, like a camper. It wasn’t until the shower turned off that she realized that it was even on. Her breath caught when a half-naked man with a towel wrapped around his waist and water dripping from his chest emerged from a small door. Her jaw dropped as her eyes traveled to his face and realization dawned on her. Standing, half-naked before her,.