..the pleasure rippled across her face. Jay let out a groan and arched his back, and I saw his balls spasm, obviously emptying his creamy load into my... wife. My wife wrapped her legs around his hips, and came with him, and seconds later, I saw his spunk ooze from her well fucked hole.They rested for a moment, then my wife leaned down and sucked his dick clean of their juices. Unlike me, Jays' cock quickly stiffened back to full life, and soon he was working his fucksnake inside my wife's steamy. She was no expert but she was certainly enthusiastic for the few short minutes she was doing it. She confided in me that she'd never done that before to anyone. A few days later I phoned her and said I was coming past the following afternoon and was it ok to visit. I usually phoned ahead out of courtesy just in case she had family down to visit or something. She said that'd be fine and what time would I be there? Not like her to ask that but I thought nothing of it at the time. I arrived at. She insisted she wanted to see them, so I decided to take the risk.I opened the trunk and moved an old sweater aside. Beneath it were stacks and stacks of porn magazines in varying states of wear. They weren't really all Playboys. There were all kinds of titles actually. But to a horny little teenager who doesn't know the difference, every nudie mag is a "Playboy".We looked through the issues one by one, pictorial by pictorial, skipping over all the boring articles and advertisements, studying. Eventually there came a night when he arrived home alone. Disturbed by the lack of usual noise, Rachel came out of her room to see what was going on. She was never sure what she said or did to piss off her dad so much, but before she knew it he slapped her so hard her head rang. Rachel felt like she was out of her own body, a third person watching as a man rapped some poor girl. A small part of her knew it was her daddy violating her, taking her virginity away, but it all seemed so unreal..