It was as if he was telling me that it was up to him as to how and when I'd cum. I complied. WIth my ass still up off of his bed, he shifted himself t... take my shaft back into his mouth and replace his tongue on my anus with his finger. Whoa! Another new sensation and another wave of ecstasy. It wasn't long before his finger massage turned into a finger probe. My head was spinning and I could feel his finger inching deeper into my ass. What an incredible sensation! His mouth slowly bobbing on. It explained why Arsinoe, Megan, Eva, Régine, Cecile, Tamiko, and Masako were so gorgeous, not to mention sweet, but fiery Apollonia.“I dare say that she is growing very close to family now, isn’t she, bro?” Megan teased me with kisses along my spine.“I would ... say so, yes ... but then so are we!” I pointed out as I tried hard not to cum inside Arsinoe’s delightful butt.Her exquisite derriere excited me further, even as her hips bucked and she moved vigorously over our father’s body. Dad. I'm not supposed to know about my wife and the other man, she doesn't know about me and the other man's wife, but the man and his wife know all about each other, but the man doesn't know that I know he knows about me and his wife. Confused? So was I for a while.To understand the circumstances that led to the situation we have to go back ten years to the time my wife and I decided to move from a large city to a small town. While living in the city we formed the habit of going out every Friday. He would walk in casually, ignoring her as before, and seat himself, pulling his chair up to the table smartly. He would take a moment to look over the table setting and if everything met with his satisfaction he would simply nod, indicating that Anita could begin to serve.But if some small thing wasn’t right – and Anita usually made sure that this was the case, placing his silverware in the wrong order, for example – he would snap his fingers again and point at the offending object. Anita.