.. grew up as a farmer's kid stealing playboys andjacking off to images of Daisy from the Dukes of Hazzard. They both satme down, in bodies I didn't ...ecognize but with their personas that Iwould recognize anywhere and told me that if I were to marry theirdaughter that I'd have to accept the curse in some way myself. That attimes, I'd be a woman while my wife would become my husband.Our marriage was glorious. I loved Jenny far too completely to letsomething like a curse separate us. The. She looked unsure. But she leaned her face into the hole and licked the head of the man's cock.As soon as she did that the rest of his cock came through the hole and she started practicing her newly learned deep throat skills again.The hand that had been on her ass now reached between her legs and the man began to finger fuck her drooling pussy. I was surprised at how wet she had become. I could hear the guy's fingers sloshing around inside of her. I also heard Inga moaning around the cock in. Of course this wasn't a problem since she and I have done many things together in the past and her husband has never cared (he once told me she "only listens to you") little does he know it's because of the man stick I give her to ride every chance I get. Well this night we had to go to the market just to make it look good, but on the way back we stopped in her neighborhood next to the clubhouse which has a huge olympic pool, I wanted to get in the water with her but she couldn't explain the. After a few long moments of kissing I slipped my wet, soft cock out of her pussy and rolled over next to her.She lay next to me and lit a cigarette.We lay there in silence for a while until she started laughing.“Jesus Christ if the family could see us.” she said, blowing smoke at the ceiling.“Yeah. I know..” I mused. “That was the best sex I’ve had in years. I knew you’d be fantastic in bed. I wanted you for a while, you know.” she said.I turned to my beautiful brunette Aunt and took her in.