And there was no one I could ask for help.As I said, my father was almost always away in those days and when he was home, some strange noises would co...e out of their bedroom. My brothers said it had reached the point where Daddy was spanked and humiliated just like I was, but they couldn’t be sure because they had never seen it happen.All that changed though, one weekend when Mom had invited her friends and their daughters over to our house for a “target party” which meant I had to stand in. Bun asked me to do something for him while he was gone. He wanted to leave Chloe at my house and he wanted T and me to fuck her. My first reaction was protest. You see he wanted to set it up so he’d have an out and could go back to his wife clean. I didn’t agree. He painted a vivid picture trying to convince me to go along. He talked about how freaky Chloe was and that she REALLY wanted to fuck me and had told him so herself. He said imagine having two live ins with all the pussy you want Webb.. Karen was never a prude by any stretch (she couldn’t be having spent as much time as she did with me) but she never dressed provocatively outside the house. I said “What a pretty round ass you have, Sweetie!” She wiggled it and giggled as we went out to the pool. After a short swim, Karen and I decided to catch a few rays. She laid face down on the chaise next to mine. She handed me her tube of suntan lotion and asked me to do her back. I have put suntan lotion. There was no fumbling, no hesitation. Tom made me into an unfaithful wife almost before I was aware of it. For the first time I realised how wet I had become during his clandestine caresses, but nevertheless I pushed at his chest and moaned a protest into his mouth, as he began moving his cock in and out of me - slowly at first, then faster and deeper – never giving me a chance to voice my objections. And with every deep stroke I was less inclined to object.He was gentle yet firm, touching me.