'It's true, Sophie, he is a dirty bugger. Now, clean him up for me!' And with that she forced the girl to lick my prick and swollen balls until they w...re spotless.The sight of Sophie's pink tongue caressing my genitals, albeit in order to save her left tit, aroused Mary further. She rolled up her skirt to reveal a neatly groomed pubic bush atop a slightly swollen pink lipped vagina, into which she inserted the dildo. It fitted snugly and soon Mary was sliding up and down its length with an ease. The park is flat and open. There are no bushes, no secluded spots where a woman could be attacked unseen."There's no point in taking Mrs. Humphries down to the park, because I don't think anything happened to her in that park." So you are calling my wife a liar?" I said. With what I had been told recently, I basically agreed with him, but he had to think I was still the same old jerk as before. I had to appear consistent, while I tried to think my way through the puzzle."I'm not calling anyone. Where was my discipline, sense of dignity, my appreciation for the very dangerous territory this behavior had landed me in?For weeks, I’d tried to figure out a way to extricate myself from it all but there simply was no reasonable way out. That picture of me, in anyone’s hands, would be my professional end. All I needed to do was cross its owner, Roberta, and “poof!” I’d be gone from university life forever.So, why did it turn me on so much? Good God, if you could’ve seen that little snatch on. It was May, and the planting hadn’t started yet. Calves were due soon, but none were imminent. Bob had spent the winter repairing broken equipment. All in all, there wasn’t that much for them to do for a week or two.So Bob had planned on doing some home renovations, with Maggie’s help. When he told her about it she beamed and when he asked her what her opinion was about colors, fabrics and furniture, she blushed with the pleasure of being important. Bob opined that they should start with the.