The one that caught his immediate attention was in a silver frame, in the center of the others. The girl was young, all of sixteen perhaps, smiling fo... the camera with hair white as snow and eyes blue as a summer sky. She bore some resemblance to Geli in the shape of her face, but it was their eyes that made the connection obvious. Geli's were equally blue, equally bright, and they were smiling as she approached the man with his drink."My daughter," she said as Wolfgang replaced the photograph. He reached up and started rubbing and gently pinching my nipples. It felt like an electric current was suddenly running from my nipples to my cock. I was barely holding back when Fred started talking to me. “Come on. Fuck me. Give me your cum. C’mon. Shoot it.” And cum I did. I don’t think I had ever cum that hard before. I could feel the cum leaving my balls and shooting out of my cock. I came so hard that that I felt dizzy. As my orgasm subsided, I fell over on my back and started catching my. I sat on the wooden chair, cock throbbing.She then told me I was not to speak.My wife then stripped and stood in front of me, my erect cock was twitching and I could feel the base of my cock pulsating on the wooden chair I was sat on.I was hard but the sight of her body, now naked aroused me. She was petite but with lovely tits and hard nipples, not shaved but well kept and visibly moist. She said, whilst stroking her pert nipples that I couldn't move or touch her. She knelt in front of me and. I came to realise over time that even the simplest words from an external ‘party’ could make the difference. Pretty much everyone knew the truth, it wasn’t some big realization, but it took someone to spin your head around in the right direction. ‘You’re right (sniff), I just find it so difficult sometimes, I just hate confrontation.’ ‘Most people do, but its the lesser of two evils as they say. It all comes down too how much you value you’re relationship.’ ‘Oh gosh, when did you get so smart.