”“You just sit here on the side of your bed and spread your legs. Joe is going to take your pussy for a ride.“Joe would you just look at her fat... little pussy? It’s all shiny and wet,” Mary Ellen said as she pushed her sister back to lie on the bed, her legs wide, her pussy exposed.I was on the floor between her legs as soon as she was lying back on the bed. She scooted her butt out to the edge of the bed and I touched her pussy mound.“OH FUCK!”Mary Ellen lay beside her sister, her hands on her. The rest of the morning went quickly... I met Alexis at 12:30 for lunch ...we went for a walk in Central Park ...having hot dogs and soda ..."So ...if this plays out we might spend a lot more time together, away from home." Alexis said."You think Mike would be OK with that ...I mean with him away from home as well." she added."We will work it out, when it comes to that." I said."Are you excited." Alexis asked."About what." I frowned."Frank coming to town." she replied."Not really ...why would. After midnight I got a final text stating she was on her way back home, accompanied by this guy, called Omar; he was Moroccan…I heard them entering our house as I was waiting in the guest room; I had set our main bedroom up with the side lamp on and secretly positioned two cameras so I could record everything.Ana came upstairs into the guest room; she looked a little bit tipsy but horny, I told her to keep the lamp on and the door open so I could watch the full action inside our own marital. Finally, I don't pretend to be a good erotic writer and I have some apprehension in taking on the criticism I know will be forthcoming from my lack of skill and chosen style. So try to be kind and patient. I'm not sure how much time this writing will take out of my busy schedule. I will post as often as possible. There's much to tell and much even after all these years to process. Maybe recounting and writing it down will help with that. Chapter OneHow It All StartedHave you ever been so deeply.