At that point words failed me, and, if it wasn't for the seriousness of the situation, I might well have burst out laughing.You see, when Marge and I ...irst got together I was dead keen on travelling. I'd grown up with the plan in the back of my head that when I finished my engineering training, I'd travel the world for a few years before I settled down.When Marge had come into my life, I hadn't seen any need to change that plan; I pictured Marge and I backpacking around exotic places. “Hey Bob,” my daddy said.“What did they do Drew?” Carrie’s dad asked.“Usual stuff girls do,” my daddy responded. The door then shut.“We need to talk,” my daddy said.“Was their crime that bad,” Carrie’s dad asked.“Your daughter and my daughter said you sexually had your way with them,” my daddy said.The outer hallway went silent. Then Carrie’s dad started crying. He started crying that he was weak, and that he needed help. “Tell me exactly what happened?” daddy demanded.He told my daddy exactly. " I excused myself to the bathroom for a lotion sampler so I could at least masturbate comfortably while this incredible man continued to take charge of my wife's body and provide her pleasure like I would be entirely inadequate to do. Sherri was screaming with ecstasy as he took 10 inch full strokes, withdrawing the mushroomed purple cock head each time. It was almost as if to remind me of what he was doing and how well he was doing it with each powerful and oversized thrust. Sherri reached. ”“OK, but it will have to be up to her. I don’t want any of you trying to convince her, or making hints, threats, or promises.”Sherry told me. “Jerry, I’ll get dressed and go find her. All I’ll tell her is, that you want to see her. I’ll tell her that her sister and her Mom are here, and Ms. Parrish too. I’ll leave the rest up to you and her.”“Do it, Sherry. I’ll be sitting behind this desk, and she’ll have to make it happen. I’m not going to fight her off - but I’m not going to pick her up and.