We both drifted off to sleep and didn’t wake up until the next morning.We were up by eight, and Sherry was still sleeping. I looked in on her to mak... sure she was okay and joined my wife at the table. After much discussion we decided the best thing was to come clean with Sherry about our activities and our knowledge of what she was into.“Better she should hear it from us than accidently find out on her own,” I said, “and she needs to know that Chuck is our lover.”My wife agreed.“I’ve been. She always took the same route away from the road that she always took when she wanted to go for a walk and followed the stream. Tonight was no different. When Liz heard the sound of splashing she paused and moved slowly from tree to tree until she saw what was going on. The moment she saw James she froze, head poking out from behind the tree, and stared. The more she stared at James’ body, the more turned on she became. Soon her nipples were straining at her dress just begging to be released.. .. breed my fertile belly... cum in me please!"The husband stood up to do something but it was already too late. He watched the old man's big low-hanging balls tighten up as he slammed down into her cunt for one last time, pushing his cockhead right at the entrance of her fertile womb. "ERRRRGGGGAAAAHHHH!! Take my baby you slut!" The old man yelled as torrents of cum spat out of his gnarled old cock into the wife's womb. Spurt after spurt filled her up until the husband could see the thick. Steve gave her a peck on her cheek, bowed his head and offered, "I'm glad I was your first." Thanks, " Judy replied. "Glad to make you of service."Then returning to be more serious, she continued, "Please be gentle with Sam and go real slow. I know how tight she is and I was actually the one who took her cherry as we played 'hair brush handles' with each other a couple of months ago."I thought I had almost killed her when she cried out and bled. My dad had broken my cherry, finger fucking me,.