I was being jack-hammered, with no where to go if I wanted to. So I just smiled at him and went with it. I will add every time I think of John Locke n...ow I get wet now...weird.I guess it wasn't an entirely unusual occurrence for hubby and his roommate. The roommate had a mattress lying directly on the floor. I guess that led to a wider range of locations. Future hubby just sorta smiled back at me and went to the kitchen. At first I was embarrassed, but then I was vaguely annoyed and a little. After my shower I put all of my clothes back on and slowly start walking back to her bedroom, I can hear her moaning as I get closer.I walk into her bedroom as quietly as possible, as I do I can see she is lying on her back, Daddy holding her legs high in the air as he fucks her pussy over and over again, she sees me out of the corner of her eye, she shouts ‘get out of my bedroom sissy can’t you see me and Daddy are fucking busy, Daddy needs a real girl not an ugly sissy’ Daddy looks at me and. She had already talked to police and prosecuting attorneys at length in preparation for her testimony against Greg Modine, but she knew that case was resolved with some kind of plea agreement. She had done her best to put all thoughts of Greg and their affair out of her mind. It really wasn't an affair it was just fucking - trading sex for drugs. It was worse than an affair. A visit from the FBI brought all those memories back. Her stomach knotted.She flushed as she watched his eyes travel over. “I am looking forward to having two rock hard cocks fuck me wildly, making me feel like a whore, a cheating married slut and a woman!” I slithered my tongue around his aural cavity as I felt James body shudder with sexual excitement. Giving his earlobe a gentle flick and nibble I continued.“Those guys opened Pandora’s box for me and I will personally thank them today by being their own personal nasty whore! They can do to me whatever they want and I’m hoping it’s particularly nasty and involves.