However, we had alot of fun despite of that. Back to the scene, I'm lying there under her, her grinding against me, me fondling her grapefruit sized t...ts. She bent forward, leading to a deep tongue kiss, her plump breasts stroking across my bare chest. She lifted her butt into the air, prompting me to stretch her ass cheeks and start caressing her cunt. Our tongues twisted and turned around each other, my prick tensing up each time she moaned into my mouth. Now, I tried once before to get her. “I’m hardly beautiful anymore.”He frowns. “Don’t be so dramatic.” He waves a dismissive hand. “You’re different, but no less beautiful to me.”I stand there, trying to process it all.I had left for nothing. I could have had him all along.But… could I have, really? I felt too much duty to my role, too much deference for him.Now, I found it hard to feel subservient to anyone. He was still the king, of course, but I didn’t fear that fact like I used to.I wasn’t scared anymore.I lunge forward and. They'retotally embarrassing!" Listen, you don't understand. He's got a thing about ladies lingerie.Debbie told us the other night when she got drunk. Apparently, she oftenmakes him wear her panties when they do it. Of course, he'll deny it,won't he? Just tell him it's an old wedding tradition, he'll never know.He'll listen if you tell him. Go on, I know you can do it," sheencouraged, stroking up and down his stiffening cock."Well.... well..... I'll try... but I can't promise," he. ”“I get the idea,” I told her. I sighed and started up the car. We drove home while Riley sniffled. After a bit I said, “Can’t say as I’m surprised. He seemed the kind of shitbag that would do that.”“Daddy!” She was both shocked and amused by my profanity.“I know how you fix this.” Riley looked at me. “The next time he says something, just walk right up to him and kick him in the nuts as hard as you can!”“Daddy!”“And then keep kicking him in the nuts as hard as you can until they drag you off.