He even had the nerve to want to make love. Oh no my mind screamed. I remembered how much that always really hurt.I walked over to the window and peer...d out. I felt so lonely here I was struggling to remain a man and my husband could care less. I felt like I could use a nice long hot bath. Maybe that would soothe my mind. Wait a minute Donna always took baths not me.That is it I had had enough of this touchy crap. I told Donna/Doug or who ever they were that we would have to go to the French. What did it feel like in the flesh, not under layers of clothes? She wrapped her hand around it and nearly gasped with pleasure, something she'd been desperately trying to avoid since she walked into the room. This was payback, but damn it, she really didn't want to be in charge, to be mean and cruel to him. What she wanted was to feel his arms around her and his lips pressed to hers.She felt his dick start to lengthen in her hand, and marveled at the wonder of the organ. He emitted a tiny. Give. But she couldn't; give what? Give how? Then again, maybe this was better. This way she didn't know when the final moment would come.The touch moved up. Her stomach. Her breast. Her shoulder. It had no warmth of it's own. A trick? A ghost? Aliens? Cassi found herself praying that they would do it quickly and painlessly. Of course, why do all this if it was going to be painless?It touched her cheek. Give. The voice said. There was a scent, familiar but elusive. Maybe that will help me. ¨What the hell are you doing?¨ Yelled mom and tried to push dad away.¨Just wanna try something, let me do that please, I swear you will love it.¨ Replied dad and pushed his cock to her anus again but mum was against it. Pushed dad from the bed by her legs and went to take a clothes. She was angry and disgusted. ¨No anal you freak.I told you so many times this hole is not for your cock!¨Dad apologized to mum but she was still so angry. Standing at the mirror with her clothes in hands, covering.