Pretty quickly, the conversation deteriorated into 'girl talk' and I headed for the living room with Dad. I was curious just what he knew and when."So... Dad ... you don't seem surprised," I said."I know youuu, Vih ... nnee," he began laboriously. "Whannn youuu reeely wan sum ... thing ... youuu doann quit." He said it with a smile. He had been watching my pursuit of Dana, and when we came to the door together today, in the middle of a work day, he figured it out right away. His stroke hadn't. The room is dark, but in the middle of the floor there’s a single steel-framed bed in a pool of light from a couple of spotlights. The bed is as basic as it gets – a steel frame, old bedstead. It looks vaguely rusty and pretty dirty (as it should – two weeks ago it was on a scrapheap in Rochdale). An old mattress sits on of the frame, the mattress looks soft and lumpy, and its cover is bordering on threadbare.We move around the bed, looking at it as if it were another character on our show –. She loved this feeling and would definitely do it again.“Okay you little slut ... Let me show you what you want.” With that, the stranger dropped his sweatpants and walked toward the little girl.He peeled the tight shorts that were holding his cock when he was inches from Tiffany. She was so excited her pussy leaked with juice.When she saw a real cock up close her mouth watered. Now she understood why the girls in the video clips seemed to like sucking cock. She wanted that cock in her mouth so. If you must know my Husband tellsme Glen’s manhood is a fourteen-incher, however I willnot degrade nor dishonor my husband by telling you hissize.That evening I lay in bed in a semi-sleep caressed byGlen and my husband embracing me with his hand on myteddy as if to prevent a re-entry.Later after Glen showered, my Husband sat in the familyroom discussing their mutual affair over rum-tea to calmtheir nerves and renew there friendship. After Glen leftmy husband assisted me in taking a bath.