He was going to fuck me, right here, bent over the arm of thesofa, my skirt puddled on the floor by my feet. By my heels.I undid the button and then ...nzipped the skirt. Being high-waisted, Ihad to work it down over my hips, which made me feel soooooooo feminine.YUM YUM YUM! Then I heard it hit the floor. His hands made quick workof my panties, and I stood there, wearing sexy heels and thigh-highstockings and a cashmere sweater over my bra and my wig and makeup andjewelry, with my naked ass. He looked down at his himself, then looked at me and said “Is my babygirl going to make Papaw feel good tonight?” I stared at the floor, not responding. He then grabbed my jaw tightly and said “I asked you a question" I quickly replied, “Yes sir”. He replied "That’s my good girl. Reach in and pull out Papaws cock” as he began to stroke my hair gently. So I did. I reached my small hand into his pajama fly and wrapped my fingers around his cock the best I could, and pulled him through.. "Yes, and you will move tomorrow. Tonight you will say nothing about leaving him, and you will give him the best night he has ever had, and tomorrow a before-breakfast fuck, suck, whatever, if he wants one. Then tomorrow you pack and you will arrive at my place no later than five in the afternoon. Those are orders, understand?" Yes, sir."Then a thought struck her, "What do I tell him about the marks you left, on my back and... ?" her voice trailed off."Not my problem; you think of something if. She was starting to wake up, perhaps, as I saw her hand moved around his back. As she moved closer, their bodies were now embracing each other.She was trying to cling to him completely. She knew about my cuckold fantasies and knew that I will not object to her now that it has come true. Suddenly she said something to Rajiv and got up.She went to the washroom, walking naked, passing me and not even noticing me. She came out in 10 minutes, still nude, and went straight to the bedroom.Rajiv was.