Was she teasing me? Did she really want me to just bend her over and fuck her right there? She hesitated in the shower, but she was rubbing her pussy ...ith my dick! This was driving me crazy.Once her back was dry she went into the bedroom. “Ponte, honey, could you grab some moisturizer and come in here”. I got what she asked for and went dutifully into the room. “I just need you to help me rub it in”. I squired some on my hands and helped her with her back first making sure that it was not oily. Again, before breakfast, they pleasured each other. When she took his cock deep into her throat, he thought he would just die right there. This was like nothing he had ever experienced before. With pleasure so intense, it was almost like pain. He knew that he couldn't live without her. He wanted her to be with him as he traveled the highways. With him, when he stopped at night in some lonely rest area, on an even lonelier interstate highway. He wanted to have her next to him, when he went into. Anthony photographs her molested, naked body.Tim puts the video camera on a tripod and sets it to face the wall at 45 degrees.“Let’s get her to her feet facing the wall” Tim says leering at her.They each put a hand under an arm-pit and pull her to her unsteady feet, she’s turned towards the wall and stands her 2 feet from the wall, her hands are guided to the wall and her legs are kicked 3 feet apart so she assumes the search position. She remembers a fantasy, being forced into this search. Before he had time to say anything my wife tore into him and toldhim he wasn't welcome. He said that he had come to apologise and thatthe whole family was now behind me. Your subconscious mind can playstrange and sometimes cruel tricks.Sundays barbecue went off even better that Saturday. My Children wereable to mention it, without any awkwardness and everyone seemed toenjoy themselves. Even my Son-in-Law, who knows about it was fine.My Wife is more at ease with it and can now talk about it.