She weaned me off her and made sure I was fully potty trained again while helping get things in place to for me to start my own company. When I left h...er, she told me that she wanted to know I was dating regularly and starting to have “normal” relationships with women. I did have several over the fifteen years until I met you. None lasted more than several months. When I realized that now I really wanted to be a Daddy to a “little” girl, I met a couple of women who said they were willing, but by. My wife, the woman who I love and who hand my c***dren is now sucking another mans dick while I watch. He was messing with her long hair, telling her to take it all in and how much of a slut she is for doing this in front of her husband. WOW. At this point I was confused. I wanted to stop it and kick him out. But is seemed like an amateur porn movie. the Slut wife fucking the bull while hubby watches. Now that was me. I left them and went to make a drink. As I walked away I could see the panic. Karl slowly folded to his knees, taking her along. She kept her knees off the floor during the move and balanced on three points: hands, feet and groin. Dress rehearsals completed, Karl was ready for a real run-through with Olivia. He pushed her back into down dog with her feet on the assist blocks. Using her mirrored reflection to guide her actions, Olivia reached back between her legs and lowered Karl’s hard cock from upright to horizontal. She fixed her moist folds athwart Karl’s tip and. She winced. She hadn’t meant to characterize it that way. “I know he loves you, and that you love him, and that he wasn’t supposed to have a girlfriend at college. He got kind of ambushed, which is another reason you’re going to hate me, but please, I don’t want you to hate me. You guys are different, and don’t think anyone outside the family would understand that. I get that. And I’m not saying I do understand it, but it’s important to Bobby, which makes it important to me, so I’m trying to be.