S but they were more or less all the same.Sometimes she used a beer bottle as a dildo,and once,when she had no beer,she used her hair brush.I had seen...her naked from the waist down many times,and she had a small but beautiful arse that I loved.I had as yet never seen her breasts and was desperate to do so, but I could hardly ask her.Then, at last , something new. The wife and I were going out for a meal in LaBanca,our local Italian,followed by a few pints in the pub.Abby turned up wearing a. It grew slowly. So did I.I was fully hard when Amy appeared and said, “I’m ready. We can go now.”When I stood up she giggled but her mother just smiled sweetly knowing every well what she had done to me.We sat in the back of the car as she drove us to the theater complex. There were twenty-four theaters there and three were playing the movie that she wanted to see at various times. A forth theater was showing it in 3D. That was the one that we were there to see.We put on the special glasses,. She then coyly said, "It's OK that you like men. Which ones do you like? Tell me."I pointed out two guys. Both were built, had clean shaven bodies, and had perfect, long cocks. She then got up and went over to them. I was mortified. What was she going to do?The next thing I know, she's leading them back to our table.She then told me, "These guys are going to give you a private dance."I got up, feeling a little self-conscious. As I was walking away with them, I looked over my shoulder, and I saw. But she didn't resist as, wordlessly, he took her hand and led her toward the stairs. Her tormented mind did not want to make love, but her lonely body needed him desperately. She held back as he started to climb the stairs to their bedroom."What's wrong, Laura?" Bill asked, turning to her."Nothing... I... there's just so much I have to talk to you about..." Can't it wait?" Bill smiled suggestively.Laura paused, gazing up into her husband's eyes. "I love you, darling," she finally said."And, I.