“Come on in.. My house is your house..” A short plump girl comes out of the front room greeting us both. She addresses him as Daddy. Turning to me...she introduces herself as Charlotte. “Won't you please come in, Miss?” The man nods at her in approval. I later find out that she is the one that gives him a run for his money. I was left to believe for a while that they were father and daughter, and had I never been told they were of no relation, I wouldn't have known. I look around nervously,. Her other hand leaves my ass and stars unbuttoning my shirt. We break our kissing long enough for me to stand up and remove my shirt. She removes her and starts grabbing for my belt. I help her and remove my pants and shorts to the point I am standing nude in front of her. She stands and I kiss her while my hands move to the zipper on her skirt. As her skirt and shirt fall to the floor, so does her bra and she is now just standing there in just her blue thong. Her body is stunning. I quickly. In fact one man kept slapping me on my buttocks while fucking, making them red. I cried and yelped but kept pouring by buckets. It didn’t escape their attention.And they gave choicest abuses which I never heard before. Their vocabulary and imagination while using dirty language astonished me and I was helpless as I poured and poured.The Guy man was preparing lunch and doing odd jobs, once in awhile asking me to lick his ass.By evening the ordeal was over. They deleted all my pics and gave me. And while I had a very, very nice time, I didn’t know if I could, or would, be willing to do that again. Hence, the silence.”“I get it, trust me,” he said in a soft tone. “I’d be a little mystified if you didn’t care about those things. That or I’d shake your husband’s hand for being so open minded,” he said with a chuckle.“I’m the open minded one, not him,” I told him. Then I curtly added, “And, what is the other thing you asked me up here for?”Perhaps I was a little short with him. My tone.