?Let’s begin,? I said.Although she began to struggle, I easily carried her into the main room; she was light as a feather. The tears were already fo...ming in her eyes, which only made me harder. I dropped her on the bed. She began to shriek as best as she could through the gag. It wasn’t especially loud, but just to be safe I turned on the television to block out the sound. Then I turned my attention back to my prey and unzipped my pants.She tried to roll off the bed but was hampered by not. I was blown away, but after a few hours' dramatics I settled down and thought through whether I wanted to divorce her. I decided no, for a number of reasons including the fact that I loved her. But I told her how angry I was: not jealous about the fucking, which sounded exciting, but angry at her for not telling me the truth before we got married and then not telling me for twenty more years.What she didn't come clean about was what she did after we got married. I didn't know it at the time but. “Oh my god please…I don’t want to wait anymore, stuff you cock into me!” I moaned. My father looked at me and laughed. “You teased me; I’m going to make you suffer as well.” My father kissed me, our tongues intertwining exploring our mouths. He stuck two of his fingers up my pussy and two in my ass. I let out a small scream but it was muffled by our kisses. My Dad went in and out slower, faster, and then faster adding fingers the faster he went. I made louder noises and soon he stopped pulling. “Well that does explain a lot. She hasn’t been that chipper since she snuck into the basement with one of her brother’s friends who she had a crush on. Can you believe she actually thought the ten to fifteen seconds he lasted was the best thing in the world? Well she did until today. I wouldn’t worry about her wanting to do more though. She has been barely staying awake since she got dropped off at home this afternoon. You must have really cleaned her clock to wear her out that much. Please at.