It was located in Brentwood, about 15 minutes south of the city.The assessment of the size of the dwelling that I had formulated while Liz sat in my l...ving room 10 days before had been well off. My house wouldn’t just fit in the pool house. I was now certain the pool house would dwarf my little home.I spent the first hour of my visit touring the grounds (which were expansive) on a golf cart with Liz as my driver. I dropped my chin, covered my eyes and shook my head when we got to the stables.I. The lights dimmed. Woozily I walked off the stage, plucked some bottle of beer off a table, and walked over to Wren, who was leaning against the wall, masturbating. He stroked his hand up and down his sticky cock. It had been so long since I saw his dick-it was so big. Eight inches, I think-before the only sexual thing we did was guide his cock up and down against my pussy. He wanted to ram in and out of me, but then, I didn't let him. "So it looked like you enjoyed it," he mused. I nodded,. For her part I could tell that Mel had a lot of experience at licking pussy. Later she would tell me about her hot cabin mates at summer camp who had turned her on to girl on girl sex. I could also tell that Mel was enjoying showing her older sister just what a good little cunt licker she was. With every slurp, every suck and every lick, I felt my body and my mind give in not just to bisexuality but also to incest. I recalled thinking this was wrong at the start of this encounter, but now I. Allen and I were married to other people, forcing our dates to be short and sweet.Allen started the truck and we traveled to a nearby hotel."Back in a minute," he said. He got out of the truck and disappeared into the hotel lobby to rent us a room.I slipped my hand into my jogging pants and circled my fingers around my clit. I couldn't wait to see Allen dressed like the lady I've always wanted him to be. I hoped he wouldn't disappoint me but he rarely did.An elderly couple pulled into a nearby.