Then very quietly she said, "I guess you must be very sure of what this means?" We nodded. "I'm sure that we will cope with this, but be patient, dadd... is going to find this hard." We nodded.That started the irrevocable transformation of our lives and theirs. Initially talking was minimal and rather strained. Daddy didn't start to ask even vague questions for months, mom said she was talking to him though. When she was alone with us she would ask us questions, we didn't mind as she was doing. And it wasn't long until the electricity and pressure feeling started to build back up in me. His balls that were once hitting my clit where now slapping my virgin ass bringing me a strange pleasure back there. I hungered to tasted his breath in my mouth. My lips searched wildly for his but only finding air. The building orgasm was becoming too much to take. I was becoming a wild woman raising my hips to meet his powerful thrust. I hoped Master wouldn't make me wait much longer. I was hanging. "Sometimes when I'm really excited, you know, down there, I put my hair brush in there. It makes things so feel so much better."Damn! This girl was not nearly as good as she made herself appear publicly. My erection was getting so hard it felt like it was about to burst.Before I could say anything, she continued, "And just so you know, I never sent those pictures to Jimmy. They were meant for you. I knew you'd see them when you looked at my computer. I just wanted to see how far you'd take. ‘Yeh’, she replied. ‘I got talking to this guy. He was a real perv. Kept asking to see my tits.'My wife grabbed my cock and started stroking it.'Oh baby, I've been a bad girl', she said. 'I was a little drunk and he was so persistent and kinda cute. I was just so angry at you from before and I wanted to get back at you and so... well... I pulled my dress down a little and flashed him.''Is that all?' I mumbled with half my wife's tit in my mouth.'Erm, no', she replied. 'Well, I kind of let him.