I turned her from a shy quiet young lady into a sexy cuckoldress.The very first time I actually saw her having sex with another guy was on a trip we t...ook to Florida. I had invited Tim to join us and on the first night I had come in the room and fell a s l e e p. I woke to take a piss and noticed that my wife and Tim weren't in the room. I cracked the curtain to look out on the deck to see if they where out there. My wife's face was inches from the window as she rode Tim's hard cock. She smiled. " No. I was hoping I could borrow you to stiffen my resolve. If you..." You call it your resolve do you. Well that's a new one on me. But I guess a girl's got to do what a girl's got to do."I gave her my best withering look, and didn't take up her flirting opener "If you want to eat Italian, I was more hoping for something like the pizza place at the bottom of the High Street. I'll promise you the real one next time. My treat." Well if your paying for that, then let the pizzas be on me."As we. " "I don't know ! Lately, she seemed upset, as if something in her life hadgone out of control . This can't be too serious . I'm sure that in a few days,she will contact you and you will laugh about your fussing ." And after these words, the doorkeeper slammed her door in Barbara's face. Barbara went back to her flat where she resumed her usual life, but shecould not help feeling dread when she thought of her friend's disappearance. And then, two days later she got a letter . It was not. "Put away the gun, Daddy. That isn't what you want to shoot us with, is it?"She took the gun from her father's hand, slipped it into the holster, and snapped the catch. Becky unhooked the gun belt and moved it out of his reach. Betsy rubbed herself up against her father's waist. Her hand caressed the hardness of his chest, then moved downward to where the lump of his hardened cock thrust at the front of his snug-fitting uniform pants."Mmmm, Daddy!" she purred, touching his cock-bulge. "I always.