She had cleaned the pool, which she did every day first thing after getting here. Each day was different. We didn’t have a ritual but each day she c...me over and we were together. That was enough. Some days we just sat and talked. Some days we read and then talked to each other. Not every day, but nearly, we had some form of sex. Sometimes it was just fucking. When one of us was in that mood the other got in pretty quickly. I could see it in her eyes, her shift from relaxed to lust. On other. I walk into the closet and start to thumb through something to wear. I look down on the floor and see my black plateform 6 inch heels. I step into them and fastening the strap around my ankle. I think well this is a good start. I start looking through the clothes to find something to wear and someone grabs me by the hair and pulls me out of the closet. I get thrown onto the bed. I look up and Tom is standing in front of me, wearing no clothes and cock as hard as I have ever seen it."What would. So, what should I do?! Should I set it up to see what happens? I mean, my wife and I are doing better now. Do I risk screwing all of that up again?! But again, I just felt helpless. I almost felt like I owed it to Jennifer. Like she deserved options. I mean, she obviously felt like she needed options a few months ago. So I set up a date with the 3 of us. I don’t tell my wife what’s going on. I just tell her that we are going out on a date. Jennifer and I get to the bar where Derek and I had. Then I did something new, I ran my tongue around and around his asshole. Daddy cried, "Quick, put it back in your mouth!" I did it just in time to have his ejaculation fill it. And it was my own father's cum giving me a magnificent orgasm. When I had it all, I put my head back, opened my mouth so he could see it full of his white nectar, so much it was running from the corners, down my chin. "Daddy said, "I've never seen such a raunchy sight, it's beautiful!" Then I rolled it around, savoring.