Then her body was the only thing that mattered to him. But now she had a father, a real one and deep down she knew that she could count on him. Mitch ...supported her all her life and the fact that she was his daughter made her feel proud. Before they left Greece she talked to him and she allowed him to explain everything. She hadn't told him but she had already forgiven him for everything.It was so much easier for her to forgive now that she had James in her life. She felt loved and she had no. "I looked at the device closely. The plank came through the back of the toilet so that it jutted out into the bowl. The other end of the plank extended out and was resting on another toilet bowl and had a circular hole cut in it. Half way along, there was a wide leather strap dangling down the side. I wondered what it would be like to be strapped on it, and my penis twitched at the idea of licking a load of cunts and being pissed on.I spent the rest of the afternoon fixing my bike. I also. I racked my brain for a solution. "No… it's Lia. L-I-A." I ran my hand through my brown-red hair and took a sip of my drink. Iris leaned forward, and I tried hard to not allow my eyes to fall to her cleavage. "Lia, how pretty." I felt a hand on my shoulder; I turned to see my friend, her eyes glued on Iris, "Hey Lia." "Oh, hey," I said, "Iris, this is my friend, Bette." Iris extended a hand with a smile, "Pleasure to meet you, sugar." Bette accepted the hand before turning to me. "I gotta. I near cum watching as my wife sucked on a cum dripping cock although it wasn't the first time Iv'e seen my wife doing that. After some good cock sucking action and knowing my wife got a good taste of spunk Nigel removed her panties and proceeded to fuck her. He got between her legs as I shot a couple of pics again with Nigel's camera and he started to fuck my horny wife. I watched as they fucked, doggy, missionary, pined beneath him, Monica enjoying an orgasm until Nigel pulled out and emptied.