It was a good thing his woolen hunting pants were loose and baggy, Dan figured. If his cock stayed swollen, it would be mistaken for a pocketful of sh...tgun shells.Diana got up and slipped into a frilly, semi-transparent negligee. In that sheer, sexy garment she looked even more desirable than when she was stark naked, her husband thought. Her big tit tips poked out in twin peaks against the slinky fabric through the material. Lots of sleek thigh showed below the hem and plenty of deep, smooth. I scooted to the edge of the couch and layed the rest of the way back. I watched my sisters face the whole time wanting to see her reaction. Her eyes still glassy, and with her eyes not widening, opened her mouth and just stared at my bulge. "you look so hot like that hhhh" she said in a shaky voice. She kept taking shot after shot of me. I spread my legs wide and put my hand back on my covered throbbing bone. I just started to stroke gently, watching my sisters face and her rising and falling. Turn around I love to watch your face.Becky leaned back on a boulder and I plunged my dick in her pussy. The look on her face was beautiful. My tiny da(u)ghter looking up at me with her green eyes, her red hair matted from sweat. Most of all her pointy puffy nipples really puffed up. I reached down and grabbed her puffy nipples.I really wanted to cum on her pretty freckled face.Fuck Becky I'm going to cum.Give it to me dad, my pussy is ready for your cum.On your knees Becky I want to cum on. In a couple of days. Could you pass the soup please?" Myindifference was his torment.The few times I even referred to it were drawn in a manner to evidencecontempt, disdain, and belittlement."What sort of man gets a flower tattooed on his asshole?" I askedtauntingly."My weak, flaccid, sissy-loving, tiny man who likes it when his wifeputs her fist up his ass. That's who gets a flower tat on his ass!" Itwas too easy to mock him now. I occasionally threw out a quick "Sunny"when I wanted to grab.