Weeks earlier I had mentioned a fantasy that came to me. It was great,fun and unique. It would put my wife in a whore’s situation. I spent a few day... thinking of the details and work involved getting things together. When I thought I had a good elevator pitch, I explained it to the wifey. She was reluctant, which I anticipated. I kept selling the idea over the next couple weeks. I used some sales tactics: sending flowers, buying gifts, giving in to her way. Finally persuasion won out. This. ”“So do I! Did your mom say anything else about the book or about you coming here?”“Not really. She’s allowed me to mostly do what I want, but she lets me know what she thinks is right very clearly. I usually do what she says to keep the peace. She’s not mean or anything.”“May I ask why you moved to Chicago?”“When Mom and Dad divorced, she decided she wanted to be away from him. She had a friend here who could get her the job at Our Lady of Charity and helped her find our apartment.”“And your. Liam pushed his cock faster to her pussy, forcing her to ride him faster and harder, just how he liked it. Liam lent back and admired his work, her nipples were red and swollen with HIS mark now, no trace of the little punk at all. He grabbed her face, and held it inches from his.“Im sorry baby, I got so jealous seeing his bite marks on my little girls tits, only Im allowed to do that baby” he said, pushing his tongue in her mouth. “Mmmm daddy” she moaned as her eyes rolled back in their. .. I mean you helped but..."He watched as she blushed. "I liked it. I liked showing you."He quietly responded "I liked watching. I want to do it again, but all you this time." Can I watch you... Now I mean?" Me? Now? Um uh..." Come on John, please?" She took his hand and placed it on the lump in his shorts. He started to rub slightly up and down. She sat up, turning over, resting her ass on his knee. "Come on John... do it right, Please?"John slid his shorts lower, his cock bobbing with the.