Well, The Kitten wasn't trivial. But he had contributed only a little spurt of semen to The Kitten's genes; she had cost Jeanette so much pain and eff...ort. Anyway, Bob had sworn on the altar to back Jeanette."Backed," he said."Thank you," she said in a tone that showed that she meant it.They didn't speak any more about it until they were in bed that night. He was idly caressing his wife, and occasionally his daughter, while one nourished the other. If he concentrated at such times, he could. I then message back, being checky myself and asked if I was with you right now what would you want to do......she replied with...'DP'I was so shocked! I knew she enjoyed that video but didn't release she wanted it for real. I was turned on! I asked if she wanted to have a three some and she replied and said no....but I want you to by us a buttplug. I couldn't believe what a filthy slut she was being, I loved it. By this point we had gone back to uni. I ordered a buttplug and had it delivered. I. Also in the pita tent the Bikers could not stay away from her.She had no more bra on so her big tits were very visible and her nipples poked in her white Harley t-shirt.Bikers said to her she must let her tits also see to the 2 pita owners, two horny Turkish guys that where happy to look and said that they find her tasty en hot. John goes to the oldest Turk and takes him to the back of the pita tent and begins to talk with him and after a wile he came back to the table.Biker slut, I just agreed. "Meet me ... or us ... at last?" Betty commented thoughtfully after we'd got home and Sally was in bed."You noticed that, too, did you? She glanced at me when she said it, but her eyes were mostly on you."We were both silent, and Betty came to sit next to me. My arm wrapped around her as a matter or course. She snuggled in close and turned and lifted her face for a kiss, which I duly, and happily, delivered."Darling..." Yes, Precious?" I'm scared, a bit."I held her a bit tighter, but I couldn't.