Water trickled down her chin when he pulled it away. “What do I have to do?”He smiled, looking for a moment like he was a normal, sane man with a ...ew bride. “All you have to do is be a wife. Be a good girl and obey my wishes.” He stroked her arm and his eyes darkened when she shuddered. “You’ve been married already. You know what you have to do.”Her lips parted as if she would speak. She shook her head and closed her mouth, leaving him to wonder what she’d planned to say. Maybe she was learning. Seeing that turned Brenda on. She crossed her legs and squeezed her cuntlips by flexing her thigh muscles. She'd known it would be damn exciting to see Ken making it with another woman."My wife's a fast worker," Arthur said with a chuckle."She sure is. I hope she gives the boy time to breathe."Wilma gave him time to breathe, but not much more. Before long, she unzipped his fly and pulled his cock out. She continued dancing with him while her hand milked and stroked his hard prick.Arthur had his. . hadn't offered her as much as a hug. What if he was here to say no?"She did," he said. "She did," he said again. One big hand patted the leg of his leather pants. "And yes ... if you truly want this ... I will."She almost fell to the floor as her knees turned to water. At once she was seized with equal measures of elation and panic. As long as she could remember, she had yearned to be able to love her father completely. Even after he pushed her away, and left her to make her own lonely way in. Just be aware all of what I am going to write is true,I am writing this as offering to a Goddess I have found myself serving, Iwill call her MJ for this blog, that was I can ensure she knows who I amreferring to but you, the reader will not. I have met her three magicaltimes, but messaged through WhatsApp and spoken on the phone for hours, Iam smitten and give myself fully to her. However before I start with thetales of my Goddess, I must walk you through the story of how I foundmyself in.