Her asshole was so tight when I put my fingersin, I wasn’t sure she could handle my cock. I rubbed theVaseline all over her asshole and inserted...my fingersagain. I kept adding more fingers and moved them around tostretch her a little. She jumped a little every time Iadded another finger but didn’t tell me to stop.Finally, when I thought she was ready, I rolled her overso he knees were under her and her beautiful ass wasexposed to me. I put the tip of my cock against her. Lay down on your stomach and relax, she whispers in my ear. Anticipation was starting to get to me and I was not sure what was gonna be next. I had never seen my wife act like this. Laying down on the bed my hands was pulled to side of the bed and tied to the bedpost. Then I felt her take my legs, spreading them apart she tied them to the bedpost as well. Now this is getting weird, was this my wife doing this to me? And what has she got on her mind?My cock was so hard I thought it was gonna. "I can smell those flowers." It would not be a complete illusion otherwise, Mr. Handley."I took a sip of the drink that I found I still had in my hand."How 'bout if you call me Rick 'til I have to leave?" Rick," she repeated, as if the name were an unfamiliar one. Maybe there had been some Hitler equivalent after my time whose first name was Rick. Just like there weren't a lot of kids named Adolph after World War II."So. It's a little hard to believe that your father didn't know about my legs.. He cupped her breast in his hand and started rubbing her nipple which was already hard. I couldn't believe what was happening this was really sick; he was my father and he was getting a bj from my wife and groping her tits. My cock was uncomfortably hard but I couldn't do anything, I felt awful. My father looked straight at me and told me to get my little dick out, I didn't want to but I found myself pulling my dick out, it looked spindly and small compared to my dads big cock. I started to rub.