Tammy went insane. Never in her young life had she expected this. She swooned, her young mind conjuring up an image of what she looked like with her f...ther fucking her pussy and her mouth plastered to Missy's ass. It overwhelmed her. "Unnnn," she moaned, the garbled sound of her voice lost in Missy's asshole. Her body responded to her erotic image. She jerked, twisted, and bucked under her father's driving cock. Spasms rippled through her body. Spit gurgled in her throat. She choked, forcing. Https://xhamster.com/stories/watching-from-the-bar---part-2-helens-story-618455Part one was written from Steve, the husbands, perspective. Part two revisited this from Helens perspective. In part 3 it will switch between them.[Helen] I stand on my wobbly legs, my stomach churning at the thought of what I am about to do. I mean, really, my husband has just sent me of to go flirt and make out with a hot guy in a bar while he watches! While everybody in this part of the bar watches! The cute, hot,. I needed a cigarette! I remembered the pack I had bought the other daywhile I was in town. I went to my room and found them in my gym bagwhere I had hidden them. The pack and lighter looked absolutely darlingwrapped tightly inside my hand.I need a drink! I went downstairs and poured some wine. With a glassin one hand and my cigarettes in the other, I sauntered to the loungeand turned on the television. I sat down in the armchair, crossing mylegs, the split of the dress opening up, not to. I know what she wants, but I’m unwilling to give it just yet. I know that she counts on the sound of my commands to get her off, but she’ll try without it first. I’ve seen her try, and try… and finally quit, frustrated. Today I won’t let her quit. I’ll help her reach her goals, but I want to see her try first. I like to see her lead herself into frustration, so I can pull her out again. I watch as she tries the large pink dildo first, placing it just between the folds of her pussy, so when she.