I think the events of the second day really had all of us very tired.We ate dinner and just sat on the deck and talked normal (boring) hahafamily stuf.... I wanted to go to the lake and take a swim before it got to late, but no one else wanted to go, so the swim would have to wait.We watched a movie and most of us fell asleep.I woke up in the morning on the recliner and Pasha was making breakfast.Dad had some plans for us for our day three.By this third day it seemed so natural and comfortable. Primarily to make sure she left. I split from Emily’s car and drove around the block and back home.By the time I had reached the house, I felt as if I was on heat. I rushed up the stairs struggling with my blouse and almost ripping it off, my bra was discarded at the top of the stairs and I hesitated at the door to my bedroom while I struggled to pull my skirt and knickers off. My shoes were discarded and all I had left on was a suspender belt and stockings.I opened the door to two. . She said that someone was watching us, much to my surprise she raised her leg, laying it across my shoulder and trapping me into her dripping pussy, and she began to move on my tongue with pleasure.Her juices were really flowing now. All of a sudden I notice her movements to be different and slightly more back and forth. Then I felt something else forcing its way into my mouth ? It was then that I realized that someone cock was between my wife's legs and poking into my mouth. Then her juices. The first one wasn’t bad, the couple was very nice and she liked them. A year later she was moved to another home where she felt uncomfortable. The husband kept looking at her with more than just concern for her care. He kept finding excuses to barge into her room, especially at times when she was dressing for school or an important event. Without pretext, he cornered her one day, running his hands over Amber’s body against her will. He was too big for her to fight off. His wife walked in just.