I kiss my way back up her body again stopping at her breast to suck both, then kissing her neck and earlobes. I then start kissing her lips, she open... her mouth to mine our tongues inter twining. We break our kiss to breath. I rise up on my hands, she reaches down rub the head of my dick up and down her lips, then she guilds my into her wet lips. I slowly move more and more of myself into her. I look into her eyes as they get wider she lets out a small whimper. I stop and ask her “I did not. I was talking with a guy from the site and he told me about a cruising park nearby. I lived in Amish country in northern Indiana. The guy had been in college, met a girl, they were both raised Amish, but had switched to Mennonite, which was less strict. They got married in college and in the first six years they had been married they had five k**s and their sex life had stopped. I guess he said because of their religion she would not suck his cock or do anything other than fuck.He had talked to. I began kneeding Rita’s breast, feeling the hard nipples harden more in my small hands. By this time my dad had his cock in his hands and was stroking himself, his eyes never leaving Rita’s breasts as I groped and pinched. Obviously in a state of arousal Rita began to rub between her legs, her fingers spreading the folds of skin as she rubbed her clit. I watched in a daze and began to feel myself tingle. This was so wrong but I couldn’t help myself.Dad kept stroking himself and said “now. She had gone out with Jason several times but this wasthe first time that she had brought him into our home. It was thefirst time that I met my rival.Brenda had shared the particulars of their trysts and it was excitinghearing her recite all of the sordid details of their sessions. Istill fought the jealousy of knowing she was with another man but Iunderstood her need. And somehow, it was fulfilling a need withinmyself as well.He continued to stroke and I just knelt there and watched..