I miss Jack. I'm scared. I'm embarrassed that I'm attracted to you. Actually, I crave you. I need you both. Is it wrong to have such a strong need for...comfort and protection?" She shared her fears and needs and wants and shame.Rachel looked at her left hand, and asked pitifully, "Can I keep Jack's rings? Will it dishonor him to wear them while I'm with you? Will you care? Will it hurt you?" Those worries spilled out with her tears.We offered the comfort that we could - hugs, soft kisses,. Once at the house we ran inside me chasing after my wife. She ran past our babysitter, Angie, up the stairs to our room. I stopped for a minute and told Angie thanks and gave her four twenties and then I ran up the stairs also. My wife was sitting on the edge of the bed naked, legs spread wide. "You better get over here and fuck me!" She exclaimed. "Let me pee first." I replied. "Hurry, if I pass out you better fuck me anyway, I better wake up with a pussy full of cum!" I pissed as hard as I. Releasing Jaq's titties from her mouth, she groaned with pleasure. I worked my tongue around the little cock until I felt Karen tense up. I sucked it all in as the first jet of warm seed hit the back of my throat. I could not believe the amount of cum as Karen emptied her little balls into my willing mouth. Fully spent, Karen relaxed, sucking again on Jaq's big erect nipples.Jaq now needed some attention> Karen sat and watched as I eased Jaq's panties down. Jaq's big wet hairy pussy seemed to. Just as hehad embraced his manliness in his everyday life, he had embraced hisfemininity in his sex life. But that meant our sex life was becominglopsided, with me becoming more and more entrenched in the role of theman.In bed he acted like a young woman who was discovering herself sexuallybecause well, that's exactly what he was. When it came to sex andliteral genitals, Duane was very much a young woman who was figuring outwhat he wanted sexually. And his manly confidence in non-sexual.