She had immediately thought of new vehicles for the Sheriff's Department. Knowing that her husband was adamantly against giving to large charities, si...ce, in his opinion, far too much of the donated money went to "overhead," she stood listening as the two men continued their discussion."Why should we give to a supposed charity when at least one of them has admitted that ninety percent of the donations they receive go to perpetuate the charity itself?" Jeff argued, "I want our money to go. I felt deep humiliation at the thought ofwhat was going to happen and that just a moment before I had begged forit to happen, for my wife to take another man--and a younger one with abigger prick than mine--into her bed and, ultimately, into her pussy. Myeyes filled with tears, but my cock was straining against the sissypanties I wore as a part of my French maid's uniform. I rubbed it fromthe outside of the panties and moaned with excitement.Cathy, in heels, camisole, and corset, walked up to. She immediately moaned loudly and I swear I saw her sparked a tear, his dick was a little bigger than John's, so she got a little unexpected pain, and then she had to prepare a bit better for her dad's cock. John began thrusting his nice cock in and out of me nicely. He was being gentle, but not too gentle though. I wanted a man with a big cock that could satisfy me, and he did just that. I just saw him have sex with his sister and now he moved onto me in what seemed like a blink of an eye. It. She felt her heart quickening as she thought of Dan. Had she mistaken the look in Dan’s eyes as he had walked her out to the car? Had she imagined him trying to look up her skirt as she stepped into the car? And then that downward glance as she adjusted herself into her seat, trying to look down her blouse at her tits. Had she imagined all that or was her son ‘checking her out?’And why did that send shivers of excitement shooting through her. Jen tried to clear her head. Dan couldn’t have been.