Instead, he closed his mouth over my neck, tilting my face, and started to nibble his way to my earlobes. My knees grew weaker by the second as I fought for repulsion over attraction, trying to overrule what I found myself wanting to do.Dad won; I moaned my pleasure.His left hand was now cupping my left breast fully, licentiously teasing and pinching my nipple, which peaked in an instant under his touch. His cock felt so good pressed against my ass that I started to push back at him, sandwiching the lump behind my butt. Dad groaned as he reached the delicate flesh of my earlobe, my earrings dangling until he swallowed them in his effort to taste my ears. With his right hand, Dad started to squeeze my pussy rhythmically, exciting the raw flesh underneath my pants, and for his efforts, succeeded in getting me wetter than I had ever been.Nothing else remained in my head except the electricity. I was responding to Daddy in a way no man had ever made me respond, in a way no man has ever. ”I stood up, “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Veronica. Or do you prefer Ronnie?”She dimpled at me, “Most people call me Ronnie.” She shrugged, “I’m used to it I guess.” She continued to smile.“Ronnie, this is Terry, my husband, of whom you’ve heard me speak so much.”“Nice to meet you, Terry. How are you?”I glanced at Teri, “Uh, I’m fine, thank.” I decided to go for it, “It’s this one…” indicating Teri, “…that I’m worried about.”Ronnie’s smile went crooked. “Yes, me, too.” She looked at Teri and smiled. “I’m going to miss her when she’s dead.”I dropped my head and looked at the floor, tears in my eyes.Teri spoke up, “Terry.”I nodded, continuing to stare at the floor.“Terry!”I looked at my wife.“You know I’m going to die, right?”I nodded as tears started running down my face.“And I know you’re going to mourn, probably alone, at night, at home where no one can see you. That’s where Ronnie comes in.”I looked sharply at Ronnie, then back to Teri, “What…?”“I’ve asked Ronnie to sleep with you..
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