You stop at my small village. I run a small guesthouse where you stay. That night the two of you come out where I am chopping some wood. I had no shir.... The two of you say hi to me and sit in the chairs nearby. As you watch me, you feel a stirring between your legs, a heat spreading in you pussy. Your pussy becomes moist. The flicks that you watched with your husband comes flashing through your mind, those well hung black guys. You wonder if I was hung like that. I finish chopping and come over. He sat down. "Come over here and take your pants down." He ordered. I complied and walked, somewhat reluctantly, over. Just in front of him by a few inches, I unbuckled my belt, then unzipped and unbuttoned my pants, letting them fall to the ground. They revealed my long, smooth legs. My Daddy noticed the undies I was wearing and said, "Well, I am glad you are wearing my underwear, with my cum still fresh on them at least. I'll give you one less spanking for that. Now bend over."I bent over his. I went to put my boxers on and was stopped before I evengot my first foot in. I was told there was no way I could wear boxers withthat camisole, so on went the matching thong and off I went to work. Thiswas the first time I ever wandered out of the house with womens clothingon. I was more turned on than I ever thought possible. I was so distractedat work that I had to say I was sick and leave at lunch. When I got homeand explained it to my girl she threw me down and fucked me right there inthe. His breathing was even and rhythmic as he lay in a deep sleep. Her heart fluttered as the memories from earlier that evening flooded her mind. She took in a deep breath and held it for a moment, letting the warm sensations spread over her body once again. Should she awaken him, she thought to herself. It had been a lovingly exhausting evening and she knew he had to go to work in a few more hours. She quickly dismissed the thought and focused back upon the glorious moon that was out in the late.