I would have to do as he said. I would have to be honest with him. Over the next hour I told him about my other life. He had always known me as the pr...m, proper, loving wife but now he was listening to me confess my nasty, slutty alter-ego. His eyes filled with lust as I confessed how many cocks I had sucked and fucked. I could see his trousers bulge nicely as I told him how I had been taken by many young black men, frequently 2 or 3 at a time. My pussy began to drip, and I began to feel a. There ya go Dad. No excuse to spank me in that suitcase. She thought, grinning inside her head."Very good Evie. You brought all the right clothes." He had put everything away except for her nightgown. "Take a shower and put on your nightgown before reporting to me in my bedroom." But Dad. I haven't done anything wrong." No sweetie, you haven't. But what you need to understand is that I need to show you who is in control in this relationship. I don't need to have an excuse to punish you.. "Shut the fuck up, Darren," I attacked him, glancing at him. "Well, it nearly seemed like she was the blonde me. She's a bitch, and I'm probably the bigger one between us. Nevertheless, she doused herself in lighter fluid and set herself on fire. She's hiding some rack, but not the crack. I wonder if she has a bush under that thong, you saw it sticking out a bit, didn't you?" Yes, Becky." So, you want to fuck her?" Is that a trick question?" No, just answer me." Yes, I'd love to have sex with. After finishing my tea I asked her to get some oil and massage my legs. She got some oil. I was in my shorts and she stared applying some oil on my legs and started massaging my legs with her soft hands. After some time I asked her to massage my thighs, she first hesitated then slowly started rubbing oil on my thighs. I got some erection, she saw that happening but was not aware of anything. After some time I held her with both the hand and pulled her towards my chest and held her tight she.