I think he’s married. Plus he’s older and not even close to cute! I could get fired for that. Really? You think the old, ugly, married guy is goi...g to tell the hot 20something ‘no’? And then tell on you? Get real. Suck his dick, Shan, and take a picture for proof. I couldn't even respond. I was angry but super turned on. This game had taken hold of me and turned me into a straight up slut. As if she knew, the egg buzzed to life again on the lowest setting, turning me on even more. I picked up. “Now. You must be hungry. Why not refresh yourself whilst I prepare supper, and then we can eat?”Once he’d cleaned up, she served him a simple stew of fish and vegetables with hunks of bread, washed down with ale. He looked better for the food; more amenable. Now he was more relaxed, she beckoned him towards the sleeping area.“Come and lie here, with me. There is something I want to show you.”“You have been most kind, however…”She could feel his hesitancy. Was he afraid…? Once more, she took. I spooned up against her and said, “Baby I want you rested enough to fuck me inside out in the morning.” “Count on it” she replied and in something under five minutes her breathing took on the easy, distinctive sound of sleep. I was hard as a rock but forced myself to be patient for another night. Soon I was asleep and when I awoke in the morning, I was still holding Rosalind close. The difference was morning wood and when Rosalind awoke and felt my turgid cock gently poking the cleft of her. “Oh my God, thank you so much, Jenny,” Jennifer said and hugged me, pressing her big boobs on mine. Jennifer and I never had a full on sexual encounter with each other, but yes a couple of times, we had kissed and touched each others’ boobs. While she was checking out the notes, I was thinking if I should tell Jennifer about me and Dad or not. Jennifer had once fucked one of her uncles, but fucking your own dad? I didn’t know how she was going to take it, so I thought it better to keep my mouth.