Your hands push my jacket off my shoulders, bunching it at my elbows. Still kissing, you fumble with the buttons on my shirt and manage to get them op...n. The bra, to your delight, is front open. You unzip my skirt and let it fall to the floor. You take a step back and as you unzip your pants, you tell me to pick the skirt and fold it away. Then you pull me back to you, one hand going to the back of my neck and the fingers up in my hair. You grab a handful and kiss me hard again...then you push. We had gone to the cinema to see a movie and I suggested, if she wanted, to stay over at mine. She called home and her parents agreed, as I had met them and I wanted her to meet my father.We got in around eleven and by then daddy was well on his way to being drunk, but he was super kind and complementary to Sue, who was suddenly doe eyed and attentive to my fathers needs.He told her to ignore those boys who insulted her, if he was years younger he would chase her to be his girlfriend, and she. "I saw her head jerk up and she was about to say something when I held up my hand. She stopped, the breath coming out of her at the same time."I don't know how I would ever have given you the idea that I would sit still while you made a cuckold of me. If you think my years of submitting myself to your whims turned me into a spineless wimp, you have another think coming."I want to repeat what I said then. I will not tolerate any infidelity on your part. If you choose to ignore my warning, I will. I wanted her to be calm when it came time for me to work my magic on her, and knew that a feeling of friendliness with me would be critical. Evan adjusted the water and we all stepped in together, taking turns soaping one another up, the bubbles making it easier for hands to explore here, there, and everywhere. I noticed that while Paula seemed to focus mostly on Evan's cock, her body responded very well to me as I ran my soap-slick fingers around and over her nipples and down along the curve.