Sheila and I gasped. I'd forgotten I was holding my sister against her will and had let go of her but Sheila made no move to escape."The kids, June!" ...ad looked nervously around but he couldn't see us."Joe Oliver," Mom said, "if you don't start fucking me right this second I'm not going to let you touch me again for the next two years." Dad took another look around and stepped up behind his wife. "Make it good," Mom ordered and gasped as Dad penetrated her snatch. They were fucking in the front. Then he just walked away.My phone buzzed with a text.Daniel. This is going to be awesomely fun you know, there are guys that take phone shots of other guys junk just to piss them off. I never have, but now I will. And I'm sending them to youMe. Why would I want pictures of some boys junk?Daniel. You do know that means a picture of their cock, right?Me. NO, oh my god, I mean, are you serious we never talk about this in person?Daniel. AbsolutelyMe. What else would you do, if we do this.Daniel.. Perhaps this all sounds a bit like a good marriage, but there was a big difference. I was married to a wonderful man and I was being seriously unfaithful to him, but couldn't help myself, didn't want to help myself, I wanted my cake and to eat it; a recipe for disaster, you might think.I knew the risks I was taking. It was becoming easier to hide my infidelity from my husband. I was becoming quite a good liar, but to his credit, he continued to improve, and we made love in several new and quite. He had only been wearing a nightie all day, so when his water broke, his clothes suffered minimally. Over the next few hours, things were a bit chaotic as Patricia felt like he was passing a watermelon through his hips. The professor didn't know how long it was before it was all over, but at some point the pain went away, and David put this small bundle into his arms. He looked down into the face of the small bundle of joy in his arms, and the only thing he could think to say was, "I'm a.