That was the first time I'd ever been offer money to fuck some other guys wife, and it surprised me to hear him asking about that."How much is it wort... it to you?" I replied. Partly as a joke, but also partly seriously; now that he, himself, had brought the subject up!I saw him swallow. "How about $500.00? Would that be enough?"I tried not to smile, but it must have shown, because he said they could pay more!"I'm k**ding," I replied, though as I said that, I realized that this couple had been. I was in to much pain i couldnt bare it but i didint wanna stop i told him to pull out i wanted to try another position so Kev slid outta me it felt like i was taking a shit until he pulled his head out it felt like i was shitting out a golf ball. I looked at kevs cock it was covered in a layer of thin shit he noticed me looking at it and asked me if i wanted to clean his cock and i knew it was wrong and my first intention was ew no but i actually really wanted to taste my own shit, ive. She spent quite a bit of time pleasuring herself with various toys devised from every day non-suspicious items and her much practiced fingers were exceedingly well versed in her specific needs. Several times she had almost been discovered in the act, but always had escaped the humiliation of being found out. She thought she would just die if her parents ever caught her in the middle of one of her "sessions".Except for that time, not too long ago, when her Mother had caught her in the bathroom. Again, Dad took advantage of Mom's loving and forgiving personality. I didn't care at that point if the old fucker ever came home! In my mind, the best thing would be for him to leave and never come back.I tried to cheer Mom up, but it seemed hopeless, until I thought of something she couldn't turn down."Mom, it's a beautiful day outside. Why don't you spend it with Jen and me at the park? I know she'd love to spend the day with you."I could hear Mom's breath over the phone as she paused for a.