" Jill, you were upset. No matter how much what they did makes sense or how logical it is, you had a hell of a surprise. It's not unreal for you to ha...e acted the way you did." How do you feel about it?" Can I give you an honest answer? Without getting into trouble?" You do think I'm silly." I didn't say that. But it didn't affect me the way it did you. He's not my father and she's not my best friend." Was." Was?" She was my best friend." Oh, I see. Is he still your father?" Of course. He'll. Me: Worship my ass! Go on, talk about my big round booty or else I will send another man in your house.Anand: Please bump your ass on my face, your seductive beauty! I don’t even care about my wife’s moaning. I want to kiss your perfect ass, my queen!Me (I slapped Anand teasingly): You better call me your ‘Mistress’.With some effort, my friend’s husband began to kiss my ass cheeks which I held high to make him earn his reward. I grabbed his hot cock and started stroking it casually to increase. So I asked her to come out of the car and get into the back seat which she did. I then got in the back seat next to her and asked her to show me her pussy again. She readily obliged. Oh the sheer musk of the smell of her pussy almost made me cum. I showed her my cock and pointed at her pussy saying “look you are a girl and I am a boy. Boys have this rod like thing and girls have the opposite of it which is inverted. Both have similar functions like passing pee but the difference is that a lund. Is that even humanly possible?" I asked. "Well, I guess so. How often do you and Jack have sex?" she inquired. We were in a dry spell then, and it that was why I liked being with her: she could be a sexual outlet for me too. "Sex sessions between us have been way down, I guess we've grown apart," I confessed. "I'm sorry, sweetie. Well, you can fuck me anytime you want," she offered. "Thank you, I guess," I replied. Then she wanted a cuddle session. So her arms went around me, and I immediately.