It had been a while since my daughter had gone off to college. He was her dog and I had known about her animalistic tendencies ever since she was thir...een. Lucy let all of the animals enjoy her body in one way or the other. By the time she was fifteen she did it openly in front of me. I would hold the ponies just to keep them from fucking her too deeply and causing internal damage.By the time Rover got his cock into her, Joy was rocking back at him. She needed calming down though when he. After the sex Rachel and Dean were very tired.Dean watched as she Rachel fell into a deep sleep.He lay there for a short while ,he couldn't get the image of the Monk with the strap out of his mind...'fucking pervert' he said to himself and then began to drift off to sleep.Suddenly his eyes were open and he looked in horror at the figure standing at the end of the bed. He couldn't make out a face,the figure was wearing a long habit and had the hood pulled up over it's head.Dean opened his mouth. " Pretty??? Boy, I'd love to get barebacked by that futa until I'm all out of senses!"His rather... direct foul language kind of catches you off guard and complexes you. "W-what do you mean 'barebacked'?" What do I mean? Get fucked, reamed, nailed, whatevered by her from behind! She must have a monster of a cock!" Ehh... you're wishing to have sex with the president?" Who wouldn't? Don't tell me, you don't want to get smashed by her!"As he jumps onto a bed and hugs a pillow in a demonstrating. I wanted to know the truth, but I was afraid of what the truth might mean. If I wasn’t the father of one or all of the children how would I react? Even if I was the father of all three what was I going to do about my wife’s affair? I sat there agonizing, until finally I mustered the courage to open the envelope. With tears in my eyes I unfolded the papers within. In an instant my heart was broken. All three of the children that I had believed were my own offspring had been fathered by another.