Once I was steady, Dad grabbed Joe by the hair on the back of his head and pulled him up so that we could see his face. He looked pitiful. His eyes we...e puffy and red and his hair was all sweaty and I could see that he was in pain and quite scared. My dick throbbed. Now, unless you ask for it, this is the last piece of advise Im going to give you about this little bitch, Dad said, jerking Joes head with his last words, as if I didnt know who he meant by, …this little bitch. Tears were running. Was he checking you out?”“Yes, dear, I saw his eyes scanning my thighs and cleavage. You are right. His gazes upon me were of pure lust.” “We need to get this obsession out. I will have a man to man talk with him after we have tea. Call him to join us for tea.”The three of us met over the same dining table over which my son had fucked me really hard. He had filled my drenching pussy with hot man juice a few hours earlier. The tea went on well though Joy expressed surprise that my hubby had. He watches as I adjust myself in the back seat. Once I close my door, he pulls away from the curb. Apparently he knows where to go, which is good because I do not.We travel out of the upscale neighborhood where our hotel is located, and drive through some more "transitional" areas, until we reach a warehouse district by the river. I am beginning to worry that he is not taking me to the right place when he pulls up in front of a waterside warehouse with a long black canopy and red carpet. Whenever we were in our hotel room, we fucked like crazy, that I swear the bed was at its end of life when we checked out from that room. The sex was awesome. Unlike in porn movies, in real life, I know a lot of guys will not do what the male porn stars would do to their partners. Case in point would be going down on their wife. How do I know this? I am not proud to say but my husband wasn’t my first lover. And yes, like many other women, I too went through a few lovers before I met Mr. Right..