My father, in all my life, had never been speechless. I heard him saying, “Oh! Ah!” Finally in a choked voice, he said softly, “She is beyond be...utiful!”Mom said in a voice filled with joy and pride, “Open your eyes, Son.”I opened my eyes and saw her. I was stunned. She had gone upstairs as this beautiful young girl. In front of me now, there was a stunning, sophisticated lady with the same deep blue eyes. Better still, those eyes looked at me with love and desire. My jaw dropped though somehow. He was all over me and feeling up my shirt to pinch my nipples as he stuck his tongue down my throat. I then felt his hands on my shoulders that pushed me down to my knees. My Costco friend had already freed his thick veiny cock from his pants and his hands were guiding my head, pushing me towards his cock. I let the cock slide between my lips until it hit the back of my throat. Normally, I would have gagged at this deep of an invasion, but I felt my throat relax and take the intruder with. It may have been what made the makeup unnecessary. Her asshole, normally available only to He to whom she belonged, would sometimesbe granted to others. She enjoyed especially intense orgasms from an assfucking,and her looseness here, produced by stretching similar to that which had stretchedout her cunt (without the episiotomy), made even the hardest cockpounding painless.In circumstances where her asshole was not permitted to other men, her comfortablebuttplug closed it, and provided her with. Strength and confidence that had won her over physically when she’d first seen her father and her aunt making love on the upper balcony of the plantation house. That morning Gérard introduced her to pleasures she had barely begun to experience, pleasures she discovered were doubled or tripled in intensity when explored with a willing and loving partner. Gérard was all those things, and together they had commenced their life-long love affair.Through Gérard she’d discovered the native men on the.