Bettina looked like a fairy-tale princess, golden and poised, utterly graceful in her polished nakedness. Even her gestures were imperious as she moti...ned to the men who were about to fuck her, either together or in turn."Daddy, lie down on your back and spread your legs, so your big prick stands up for me," Betina commanded. "And Robbie--you like down next to him. It's my turn now, and I'll screw you the way I feel."Wordlessly the guys obeyed her, and Lauralee stared in wide-eyed fascination. I spit on my hand and then onher pussy. Her sobbing was incessant now and it was driving me absolutely wild.I held her hips, admiring her butt. I ran my hand over and over, listening to her sobs.I knew it would hurt more this way but I wanted to see her red ass when pushed mycock inside her cunt. Her ass was up in the air, her legs slightly open, her pussy was inviting me.I pushed the head of my cock against her slit. I rubbed up and down, back and forth.in. It was no problem as I was hard. Once his dick was her’s the ability to orgasm was gone.That’s why Jean had set up the two of them to have their affair. She hadn’t feared that Emma would actually steal Scott away from her because she had understood that Emma needed Jean around. Needed the thrill of getting Scott to cheat. Taking him completely wasn’t an option.‘Just like how I need Scott taken for me to orgasm.’Jean bit her lip.‘And god do I miss cumming!’The psychic had known for ages that she was into cuckqueening. Men could. Finally, I couldn’t stand it any longer and I told him I was going to take the ATV and ride into the woods beyond the back fence to see if I could find them.I grabbed the gate opener from the Tundra and cranked up the ATV. From outside the gate I turned left and rode to the end of the wall, then turned toward the back of the property. It took me a while to ride the mile and a half through the trees and heavy brush, and then locate the birch tree. Those guys don’t leave trails, so I wasn’t sure.