As she soaped herself she realized that she was wet in between her legs but it was not caused by the water running down. She loved it when she felt li...e that and although she had had sex with her husband the previous night she decided that she would get her toys out later and pleasure herself.Although she often used her toys in front of John as he liked watching his wife pleasure herself she also liked it when she was able to do it to herself in private. She found that she could let herself go. He washed her face and neck, shoulders and chest, and all the way down to her waist but he couldn't make his hand move down between her legs. He moved onto her legs, revealing more of the abuse she had endured, scratches and what looked like welts from a whipping along with more than a dozen bite marks."All of me," she murmured, "please Dad."He had to close his eyes as he brought the wash-cloth up to her pussy. He couldn't stand to see the pain in her eyes as he washed away the dried blood and. She asked me if I had any luck with my special project? I asked her what she meant? She said finding a woman to pose for me. I said I hadn’t. Our conversation drifted to other topics, but stayed flirtatious. Then Beth said she might be willing to help me, but it had to be today, and I had to promise not to share my pictures with anyone. She added that she still wasn’t sure how far she would go, but she was willing to play along for a while. She asked me how I would choose my poses, what did I. Guys, this is why we all go elsewhere for our pre-nuptials, otherwise in my case, the pews might have been filled with expectant males, ready to raise their hands in objection to a great fuck of a woman, being tied to another man.Even as the vicar was mouthing his final lines tying us and God together for life, I was eyeing his hard-on, as his eyes were focused on my hard nipples, just visible through the netted layered bodice of my wedding gown, he stammered as did his Hollywood counterpart in.