She was out many evenings showing property. She took on an air of thinking she was just a little better than me. I'll admit she kept herself looking f...ne. Maybe she didn't attract every man, but there certainly were some that turned for a second look.I supposed this was because her co-workers dressed for work better than I did. I would put on good clothes and take her out either on Friday night or Saturday--sometimes both. We usually came home feeling frisky. As we reached our forties, things. Marla put her dad's cock next to her pussy opening and slid all the way down. She increased her strokes until she had her climax and Arnie exploded inside her. Carla then sucked the cum and juices out of Marla's pussy. Rosie came over and licked Arnie's cock until it was clean then gave him a blowjob going all the way down whereupon he shot another load.Michelle, always the instigator, told Arnie, "Abby and I will now fuck you next. After all, our Dad fucked your two daughters then it's only. She was cute and probably eighteen. She was tanned a really nice bronze color. Her dirty blond hair was in a tight long tight braided ponytail that stuck out of the back of a white peak hat. She wore little runners and white socks that barely poked out above her shoes. As she ran he observed the strong calf muscles in her legs pulsating with every step. Her upper thighs were tight and shapely. He loved how her loose shiny black nylon type shorts with double white stripes down the leg. Much to my chagrin, I was also persuaded that Peter did, in fact, love Diane. That, I found hardest to bear. Whilst the flame of my own love for her was dying, I had a feeling that the embers would glow for a very long time. That self knowledge only added to my current pain.I was now ashamed of the ignobility of my initial desire for a grand revenge on both Diane and Peter. I was embarrassed with myself for making Peter a target for reprisal. Clearly, Peter was as innocent of any wrong doing,.