That status also meant she got all the shit jobs.Sex was a problem. Her husband stuck his puny dick in her once a month only because it was required b... religious law. She’d had a normal Western sex life at college and had birth-control. She’d been examined before the marriage and it was determined that she was missing a hymen but she produced tampons. No arm bumps, patches, or prescription meant that she was capable of producing babies for the family. Fortunately, they couldn’t detect her. She started unbuttoning my shirt and removing my clothes while I stood there. As I looked down, I could see her cleavage with some pushup bra, and she deliberately bend over while removing my pants to expose it. I couldn't wait to grab those tits.Part2After she stripped me naked, I got her to stand up in front of me so I could return the favour. The whiff of her strong perfume hit me when she stood up, and she really behaved like she didn't know me and was a different person. I asked her "So. Once Sarah was sleeping we had a coffee to regroup and I suddenly felt very turned on by Dad. I,d fantasised when younger about “doing it” with him and recalled “messing round” when younger and him tickling me taking time to fondle my young titties or hairless pussy and the strange feelings it aroused unlike when brother Rick and I messed around. I knew what I was doing when I rejoined Dad who,d been wanking to one of his dirty videos(I guess we both had been turned on by what happened to Mum. She must have realized it too and she gently pulled away. Her face was redder than I'd ever seen it get and she couldn't look at me. I didn't want her to get nervous so I told her to tell me more about the guys she had been with. She started slowly like she was unsure about what she was doing but after a few minutes she started to loosen up. I listened attentively for a while until she finally paused. "What about sex", I asked seriously. "Were there any problems there"? She stared at me with a.