I catch a close-up glimpse of his short, fat, cock, still dripping cum as he walks past the camera to take a quick shower, and the occasional cum gush...ng from my wife's pussy as she stands and spreads her pussy lips right in front of the camera for me. And by the way, she has never let me take her in the ass, myself. I asked her "why with him and not with me" one time and she said, "That's just something he likes to do and he's smaller than you". Okay, I guess. Wait, what? Was that a backhanded. Especially at the way she had told him all this, so matter-of-factly, so coldly. But he had come to terms with his wife's adultery weeks before. He'd come to terms with it when he'd poked his penis into his passed out daughter's cunt. After fucking the 13-year-old girl, George had become more relaxed, more content. Sure, his wife was fucking another man. Sure, his daughter was a whore of a slut who defied him at every turn. But at least Amy was his. She was his, and no one could change that.. “I missed you, too, baby. Practice wasn’t nearly long enough nor private enough.” After a short pause, her face suddenly lit up more. “I nearly forgot. I think that Mom brought this weird die that was at the house. It has more than six sides. I’m not positive that she did, but it was sitting with a pad of post-it notes yesterday, so...”“Oh, wow. Is she going to propose another game?”“If she brought the die and notes, I think she is. A die with more sides suggests that she’s come up with a new. "I see you've come alive again. I was beginning to get worried." Worried about what?" Having you conk out on me. I'm hot." I never met a girl like you!" He grinned. "You're wonderful!"She slid a leg between his thighs and felt his balls, hot, sweaty, against her inner thigh. "How come?" You're always so ready for a lay." He traced the tip of his tongue across the bridge of her pert little nose."That's because I've been a good girl for so long." She pushed over on top of him and crushed her tits.