It bothered her no end that no reviewer had commented on the depth or range of her emotional commitment to her performance. In her mind that could onl...y mean they really thought she was lacking in either true feelings or emotional communication.The sad truth was that Roberta was a bit of a "cold fish" both in bed and out of it as well.She was an attractive female of some twenty years and her bottom was commented on by many with the consensus being that it was either "brilliant" or "splendid".. I just kept smiling. She cleaned up a little and zipped her hoodie and we got ready to leave. In the light of the store she noticed cum on the shoulder of her hoodie and complained to me untill we got back in the car.I told her that was not my cum.She gave me a look of surprize. I continued to play it out, i said........ i thought you wanted me to cum on your face for our friend, she said, i did, once i felt it on my face, i put you in my mouth. I said ..... that was not my cum either, that was. ." What?" Eric said, a little confused and more than a little angry."What I mean is," Donna said, "I'm kind of having an identity crisis, a sexual identity crisis here, and I kind of feel like I need to find out what it is I really want." And you thought you'd find out what you really want by cheating on me?" Eric yelled.Donna glared at him for a moment, before smiling, "You know what Eric, you're right, I cheated on you and I'm sorry, but I think I have a way to make it up to you." Oh, and how. ‘Take of your shirt, my father said’.‘What?’ ‘Were going to fuck you, right here right now, I have seen your internet history Annika, I know how much you fantasize about double penetration, well you’re going to get it. I’d rather fuck you than have you shagging some Gora’.I felt my grandfather’s bulge pressing against my arse, and him pulling on my shirt, my father pulled the skirt down, throwing it across the room.‘Nice’ he growled staring at my tits, and snapping the bra off. I reached up to.