Young died. She was in various stages of undress doing obscene things. Evidently there was more to the deal than just sex. When Gail came to a picture... of the woman with Mr. Young's dick in her mouth, looking up at the camera with a drunken gaze, she shivered and turned the camera off. Dropping it into her pocketbook, Gail turned to Jimmy."Where's the computer?"The 12-year-old took her hand and led her to the den. She powered on the computer and waited for it to boot. Then she searched the. The voice was even and cultured, and creepily smooth. The flashlight he held swung toward the tent. “Wakey-wakey, Madeline,” he called. “Get your freckled ass out here and talk to papa.” There was a frantic stirring in the tent and Maddie’s head popped out.“Derek?” she said, startled.“Please take time to get dressed, Mrs. Zayne,” Derek answered. “It’s cold out here.”“So you’re Derek Zayne?” Keith asked.“Yes,” the man answered, “and you’ve been sleeping with my wife.”“Ex-wife,” Keith. My walls contracted around it, making it feel even bigger. I bit my lip and began to move the dildo in and out of my tight little pussy. I reached down with my other hand and started to rub my neglected bud. I began to feel an orgasm building up within me. I moved the dildo faster in and out of my sex, moaning with every stroke, imagining it as my husband’s erect cock wanting to cum inside me. I pushed it harder and deeper into my pussy and rubbed my clit faster. I started to moan loudly as I. Man did that feel good. I removed the panties and put them back in the hamper saying to myself I have to do this again.My wife and I enjoy a very happy life together and our sex life is fabulous in all aspects. She is a very sensualwomen who likes to please her man.I am pretty much the same and never had any complaints. But the panty thing put a whole different outlook on our sex.About once or twice a week I would relieve myself with her panties and sometimes like on a weekend I would "borrow"a.