You gave him a lot of things he needed.'"Thanks, Steve. I hope you're right. And I got a lot from him in terms of trust and adoration, even though he ...new all about my lifestyle. He likes Ralph, even though he knew his Sundays were a continuation of the Saturdays I spent fucking Ralph. They used to meet sometimes. 'Changing shifts', he called it."But, I'm glad you brought this up. Tomorrow is now officially open — you don't have to go to a museum, Steve. Can you spend all day, Ralph? I have an. The sex that night was fabulous. Chris kept running her hands up anddown my satin covered body and telling me how sexy I was. That was thefirst time she spread my legs, and when he truly became my husband in mymind.The next morning I kept my nightgown on while I prepared breakfast.Chris came into the kitchen and pulled me to him; shoving his tonguedeep into my mouth. I hungrily sucked it as he rubbed my ass. That wasChris' first "quickie" as he fucked me on a kitchen chair, kissed me andleft. He turned the lights off. I looked down the hall to Megan's room she was getting into her pajamas. Then she climbed into bed and her lights went out.I sat down on the bed. I thought this was bullshit. I shouldn't have to sleep alone he was my husband. Why was I being punished I thought? However, I had left another man fuck me three times that day. Not many men would put up with that shit. Plus I had been the one to agree to all of this. I stripped then climbed into bed myself. I decided to just. “Sure thing babe, come on in.”“Thanks, dad.”When she stepped into the moonlight my cock sprang back into full mast and my body froze. My daughter was butt naked and was covering up her very healthy and inviting tits with one hand and covering her mound with the other. Her green eyes were dazzling even in the dark and her silky-smooth hair was cascading beautifully down her freckled shoulders.She had the hint of a very nervous smile on her face. “Oh, right ... sorry, I sleep naked. Is that.