I lifted the lid & this stench hit me full in the face...wtf?! There,on top of all the scrunched up towels & other stuff was me dad's undies.They were...black & they were coated in this thick globby stuff.Now me mate's spunk was pretty watery & I hadn't yet managed to spunk...so I wasn't too au fait with adult spunk...at least not then.But the smell kind of got to me & I leaned over the laundry bin & took another whiff.Jesus...my knob sprung up & even my arsehole clenched.My dad must've spunked. The groom to be jumped up and took off his clothes and went to her and started to eat her out. The rest of us sat there watching what was unfolding not sure of what to think about it. After eating her out he got up on her and slid his cock into her and they were fucking. My cock was hard as nails and I was hoping to get some time in her pussy. I have always liked fucking married women, there is just someting about dumping a load deep in another man's pussy. Then the other woman stood up and. Did I hear that correctly? Was this her testing the water with me to see how I'd react to incest? What she didn't yet know (she'd get all the details later) was that as a youngster I'd had alot of incest experiences with my sister. Although 3 years younger than me, she behaved much older. Our activities never developed into sex, but we spent many times together, wanking and licking each other. I lost count of how many times I'd cum on her naturally bald cunt. Mary admitted that she had a very. My flight ... Wendy’s flight ... it all came out while we were sitting in the folding metal chairs in the lobby of that 1950’s brick one story building laughingly called the Sheridan County tower.They finished.A long pause ensued.Longer.Longer.Still not long enough.Oops.Too long.And Karen said, “So ... she’s NOT really your wife.”“You got it,” I said.Wendy said, “Except in Colorado ... in Colorado ... he’s mine.”“That’s easy,” She turned to me, “Hairy, stay out of Colorado.”“Yes, ma’am.”“So.