“Right now.” I whispered.With that I kissed her, as our lips met Eve seemed to melt against me, her hands fluttered at my chest while I gently car...ssed her ripe young boobs through the thin material of her dress, her nipples went hard and I teased them gently with relish. It had been quite a while since I had shared the company of a woman in this way and I felt myself feeling a little awkward at first, but sex is like riding a bike (and a lot more fun) and soon I was playing with her boobs and. When I came out I could see them looking in at my wife. I knoded at them and got in the car. As I started it I told my wife that those black guys where looking at you through the windshield. Just as I was backing up she said one of them came to your door and looked in . I pulled out onto the hiway and said what did he want? He wanted to fuck me she said but all he did was ask what time it was. That hit me like a ton of bricks. I looked over at her and what did you just say? She said you asked. ” “Cameras aren’t a bad idea,” mused Becky as she traced her finger along her collar bone. “Yes, cameras are a bad idea. Let’s focus. We can come up with something.” They spent the next couple of hours drinking beer and brainstorming. An intervention? No, that would just be an opportunity for more denial. Drug one of them? Right, like any of them would know how to roofie someone. “How about hookers?” asked Brad. “Maybe a hooker would get him to admit it. People love to confess things to. " I know darling. I know. But ..."She lifted her feet and pressed them comfortably against my chest, then pushed against me enough to lift her ass up and open for me. "If I can find someone to perform a ceremony, one just for us..."I tucked the head of my cock carefully between her cheeks, feeling the hollow opening where her asshole waited."Will you..." Daddy..."I plunged in hard and fast and watched her back arch. "... marry me?"Her ass was so slickened and so silky around my cock I thought.