There were a couple of nightstands on either side of the bed. And there were two dressers, right where Jill had said they should go. Hers had a big mi...ror above it. All the furniture was oak. There was a desk I didn't recognize, obviously a girl's, a computer table next to it."Is that yours, Jill?" Yes. Thank you, Daddy." You're welcome, Honey."Mom took my hand and we made our way up to the kitchen.I knew there was room for a table but hadn't realized how much there actually was. The table was. I wanted to lick it from him, but he was just out of reach. John went over to Bianca, 'get my dick nice and wet for me baby.' My arms began to tremble as I stayed in my position, thinking about the cock my ass was about to consume. Between the moans of John's pleasure from having his dick sucked, and the anticipation, I was about to start begging him to fuck me when I felt his tremendous, hard cock rub against my soaking wet pussy." He pressed his tip against my hole. I thought there was no way. The middle shelves had more tapes facing that right side and the opposite side held a selection of condoms, lube and a few more toys. The left side wall was all porn magazines. I would look at all of them for a few minutes when ever I visited but right from the first time I was mostly intrigued by the dark doorway with the beaded curtain om the center of the back wall, a sign above it reading "peepshow".I was my third time visiting this store that I walked through the curtain after following. I'd rather forget the whole exercise completely.Prior to my marriage, I did my share of wild and crazy things but was happy to settle down and raise a family. The only... the ONLY time I ever strayed during this marriage, was when an associate of mine and I traveled to San Diego for a seminar (Gail and I owned an art gallery at the time). Gail is about a straight as anyone I've ever known. I was comfortable traveling with her and continue to be close friends. A large group of us went to a.