..." She began to sob, and looked in deep humiliation at everyone around her, and put her hand to her eyes rubbing tears away. "Sir.....I....yes I ...id look at Nichole's necklace for awhile in my room but I asked her first and she said it was ok."She was silently crying now, but I could feel no sorrow for a deliberately disobedient act.Nichole spoke up immediately, breaking into my conversation. "It's true Sir, she did ask to look at it, and I said it was ok."For some stupid dam reason I. After that the two of us spent all the time we could together doing everything sexually imaginable. I had learned so many things with Daddy and he enjoyed doing it with me and we had a lot of great times together. After Jean moved in and I met Tony I don’t do things with Daddy any more. She is a bit younger than him. They made no secret about the fact they had sex together and I heard them doing it a lot. She talked to me about her and Daddy a few times and said she was sorry she broke us up.. I helped her on the bike and climbed on and kicked it to life, roaring off down the road. Her hands started out just holding onto my shirt, but soon she moved them further around my waist until they were pressing into my stomach. I could feel her body pressed close to my back. Every sense was intoxicated with her presence. I drove quickly, weaving traffic when it wasn’t clear. I headed out to a spot I had noticed by the ocean, secluded, private. I led her down to the spot I had found and then. Sliding hishands under Brenda's top, Jason grabbed a tit in each hand and tweekedher nipples, moaning in appreciation of her tongue action.I felt so humiliated having to stroke this mans cock while my wifemade out with him and he carressed her nipples. Yet my cock throbbedwith every heartbeat, begging for consideration and ultimately,release.The irony of me jacking another man off while my own dick strained forattention was not lost on me. The 'happy couple' seemed lost in theirown little world.