Tanya Tucker Nude Novels & Stories

"Yeah, dad, it went wrong. I wasn't paying attention to my phone. Tanner had been texting me." Jane paled. "Oh fuck. No." Tara paused, then spoke. "Yeah. Well, it took a while, but he answered me." I held up my arms. "Well?" Tara handed us her phone. Jane and I stood next to each other, and I pushed the button. It was a video. Connie, Tanner's wife on the bed facing away, naked. Tanner, holding the phone and moving it so we can see his impressive cock sliding in and out of his wife's pussy while Tara's video plays on the sixty-inch screen in their bedroom. The message? "Can't wait to visit."