About 40 minutes later I get a response from my wife’s sister in my inbox. My heart sank again when I saw the email and I was afraid to even open it...to read what it might say. I took a deep breath and clicked on it. My sister in law’s response: “hahaha… no worries. My sister is a lucky girl if she gets to play with that all the time. Thanks for the free show!”It was such a relief to read her response and realize that she was very cool about the situation. I emailed her back and thanked her for. She even leaned forward and kissed me over the eyes unmindful of the glances of these guys. She looked at them scornfully as though to say, ‘this is my man and do what you can, you canã¢â‚¬â„¢t stop me from making love to him.’ I was fascinated with this girlã¢â‚¬â„¢s personality: she could seethe with anger, be arrogant, be sweet and gentle and also make love with so much passion. The myriad of expressions that had fleeted across her face over the last 12 hours fascinated me. The. .. nice, tight ass for Daddy," I whispered. I moved it in and out of her for a while, occasionally reaching around to rub my fingers over her pussy and clit - which was nicely swollen, letting me know she enjoying her new life as my whore. I fucked her for a while.. switching from ass to pussy... pussy to ass. She needed to learn to have dick in both of those holes for what fun was coming soon. We had discussed bringing her uncle Mike into our fun, and I had already started plans to make that. I hated how deliciously debased that made me feel! Half an hour later, I was just sorting through a drawer for a lighter when her arms encircled me from behind. The front of my dress was pulled up and the soft, slightly scratchy feeling of wool slipped down my tummy and inside my panties. “No!” I gasped. “Not that!” A giggle filled my ear and her gloved hand rubbed up and down inside my slit. The wool quickly soaked up any moisture that was there and then slid roughly through my tender folds,.