"Well c'mon, I need to finish the other side."“Right.” I slide back over to you, giving you my other boob as quickly as possible so you don't noti...e anything I might fail at hiding.It's not possible. My daddy would never rape me. He's my husband. And wives can't be raped by their husbands. And he loves me. I have to talk to him about this. He'll know exactly what to say to make me feel better. This is probably just that postpartum depression he told me about...====================We make our. As their bodies touched I noticed his shorts could not hide what seemed to be a growing erection.His name was Darnell; he complimented Anita on her nice bikini and gave her a very good looking over. I asked him about his own wife, thinking that she could be the read head beauty we had seen earlier. But then he told us that his wife had flown home a couple of days ago, to deal with some financial crisis.Noticing that Ana looked a little bit embarrassed over the situation, I excused us and said. I sucked and kissed her breast and she moaned and my hand slid towards her crotch; I could feel the heat from her pussy through her skirt. Suddenly, a person walked very close to the truck and we were both startled and regained our composure. She fixed her massive breasts in her bra and I adjusted my cock inside my jeans; I could feel a small damp spot of precum that had appeared on my pants. I told her how hot she made me and she said I did the same to her. She saw me looking at her chest and. Then I said, "Now, Sissy Hubby, get down on your knees in front of my 'new lover' and start sucking on his dick. I want you to get it as big and as hard as it can possibly be, because after you do, you're going to help me get fucked by it!"There was a look of dismay on my sissy's face, because I'd always sat back and fingered myself and watched, and given him the orders about who I wanted him to suck, or who was going to fuck him, or whose dick I was going to jack off into his mouth. He'd been.