He drove into her from behind with a more mechanical rhythm. However, he did know enough to reach round and play with her clit from time to time. His ...ucking never made her come like the first man, but his fingers certainly had her squealing with delight.He slapped her arse from time to time, like a porn star. She isn’t too keen on that but it wasn’t too hard so we let him.Without much warning he shot his hot stuff in her. She collapsed on the bed and he lay by her side.These guys being a bit. Mr. Patel and I continued servicing each other tenderly. I licked his scrotum – largish bulbous orbs magnificent in the glow of perspiration – and I sensed his finger rubbing up against my sphincter. By now we both were breathing quick seconds comprising of equal parts urgency, physiology and unbridled lust. Our willing sixty-nine posture continued as I raised myself up to suck down on his manhood while he continued to lap my cock with my knees straddling his ears. With each inch by lustful. Sometimes I want to stand at the bedroom window, open it wide and scream into the street ‘I love my Daddy and I’m having his baby!’ But then the Police would come and our relationship would be over.”There were small tears of frustration in her eyes.“So talking to me is a kind of therapy?”“I hope so,” Emily replied. “I thought if they could see our story in print, other related couples might feel less alone too.”“I hope it works,” I told her truthfully.There was a long pause while we sipped our. There were rumours after daddy left and she needed to dispel those rumours. So she married you ... and still kept up her affair with this other woman".I had a million questions and thoughts running through my head. I was hurt ... I was angry. My marriage of 5 years was a lie."Who is the other woman?" I asked Peta."Grant ... I ... I don't ... I don't know if I should tell you ... I don't want you running off over there and..." Peta stammered.I waited a moment before speaking. "I'm not going.