They made it there without incident and without much talking. Stacy felt that Betty was being unusually quiet, but she figured that was because she'd ...urned down the invitation to enter and have a drink. She decided that if Betty came right out and asked for some sex action she'd at least let the pretty girl go down on her. She'd read that just about everybody had some kind of homosexual experiences at some time or other.There were quite a few cars in the parking area near the house. Betty took. I had not yet fully recovered from the convulsions of my last orgasm when he impaled me—and I do mean impaled, because he thrust his rod mercilessly to the hilt. Oh God, it felt so, so good; I was his for the taking. Pushing my knees up, back toward my chest he gave me a good pummeling. His stiff rod deep inside me, I took his every thrust with rapture. His torso was working my little knob pretty good, so it was not long before I exploded into yet another orgasm. Hubby did not let up. “Hanna, wake up.”“No.”I staggered out of bed and dragged her with me. She put her feet on the floor, “Believe me, I will get even.”“You want to lose?”“I had no idea how cruel you are. I could have slept ten more minutes.”“So could I, but get your ass into the shower. Order breakfast first.”I suppose she was unfamiliar with being told except by her father or mother. She groped for the phone and ordered.I’d showered while she slept. “I love to watch you dress and I love to watch you undress,. I guess that it’s natural to have thought the way you did, society drums these crazy taboo ideas into peoples heads and I guess that it takes a lot to break free. We’re just glad that our parents broke free before we were born.”“Yes, thank you, and I never said this before but I’m sorry about the loss of your mother, it must have been horrible for you.”“It was, but life goes on, I’m sure that she would have wanted us to enjoy our lives.”“Well you certainly appear to be doing just that.”I was.