After the summer Paula left for college. Jean became more perverted after that. She was always finding different things to put in our pussies. One day...while sitting watching TV she ran in real excited pulling me with her to her room. She locked the door and pulled this big squash from under her shirt. It was real long and skinny. I said " you are not going to put that where I think you are?"She replied " your damn right I am and you're going to get it too."I said " that's a dirty piece of. " But you're not gonna divorce daddy or anything like that, are you?" Millie asked nervously."Oh, never," Betsy said. "Just wish, though, that there was a way to get your father out of his rut so he could start enjoying life again." "Why doesn't he have an affair?" Millie logically suggested.Betsy shook her head. "Your father would never cheat. He's too much of a family man for that. No, things'd have to pick up for him at home or not at all. Right under his nose, so it just happened to him. He tasted musky and manly, a totally different sensation from eating my girlfriend's pussy. I felt like I could go rough with him, felt like that was how it should be, in fact.I worked a fat finger into his hole and had him panting in anticipation before I realized we'd need some lube. He directed me to a bottle of lube in his dresser drawer, and stash of condoms in his work briefcase, and pretty soon I was all ready to go."Take it slow on me, man, it's been a while." You've been fucked before. Sure, he likes being spanked and tortured a bit, but don’t I go a little too far? Hey?he’s ordered people killed, he is unusually cruel to those who work for him, and once I saw him shoot a dog. He needs a little coming back. Besides, since I’ve worked Migs over, I think he’s become a bit gentler. I can’t guarantee that, but it seems that it’s so. Certainly I’ve taught him to be more civil. One new rule I’ve made is, he can’t use profanity at all. Imagine! After cursing constantly since he was.