." Louise shut up, suddenly, and sat back, waiting...Damian wasn't stupid. It took about three seconds, before he grunted, "Fuck..."Louise sighed. "Of...course, we didn't know it right away. And we didn't know it when you were born. Shit, we don't KNOW it for sure now -- nobody's done a test ... But you never did look like your Pa, and as you got older, the differences got bigger and bigger..." She shook her head. "Your Pa would never deny you -- and he's always done right by you -- but I'm sure. Winnie herself was obviously crazy about Joe. You know for a lot of the time I really wished that I’d refused to go to that wedding. My conscience was telling me that Joe was never going to change, and she was in for a big disappointment when she eventually found out about his character and exploits. I had three days in the US after the wedding before I was due to fly home again. Joe and Winnie had gone off on honeymoon somewhere, so at first I thought I was going to be at a bit of a loose end.. Thanks.” I said, but thought, “Help? In a towel?” Amy walked over to the sofa and sat down facing me. She ran a hand through her wet hair and picked up a magazine. “Anything good on TV tonight?” She called over. “I doubt it. It’s Saturday.” I cut the last of the peppers and threw the remains into the sink. I glanced up and say Amy leaning back on the sofa, her legs apart and the towel only covering her crotch with a shadow. I quickly looked away, hoping she hadn’t seen me notice. Then I took. ..What can be more humiliating than having your wife, dressed in normalstreet clothing, taking pictures and filming you on her phone, as twohuge cocks slowly enter both of your quivering holes, filling your mouthand stretching your ass as they begin their slow, torturous movementthrough your body, which is now yours only in the physical sensation ofbeing forcefully penetrated deeper and deeper, pushing through theopening of your ass, pushing through the back of your throat, impalingyou as they.