I had thought this day would never come. Mt wife was still very beautiful for being in her late forties. At 5’5 and 140 pounds her body still had th... same curves when she was younger. She looked much young than her age and could easily pass herself off for being in her thirties. She was a great mom and had a management job. I had always been on the lookout for the perfect guy who could pull off such a feat of getting my wife in bed with him. My wife so far had resisted my every attempt to see. Running 3 miles and increasing my calisthenics by twenty percent. I was finished by 6:40 am and returned to the hotel to shower and dress for the day.Then I sat on the floor of my suite and concentrated on trying to meditate. I had gotten into meditation the first time through around age 50 or so. I found that it helped me focus, and I could visualize my goals becoming a reality. It worked for me then, so I figured I might as well try it now.I had a lot to think about, and I needed to figure. I was still in my school uniform, which consisted of a white, blouse and a plaid skirt that was supposed to reach to my knees. However, like most of my friends, once I left the school grounds I rolled up the waist of my skirt to hike the hem to about half way up my thighs.While my dad sat in his recliner watching "Las Vegas," with its plethora of cute girls, revealed breasts, and hot little derrieres, I lay on the floor between him and the TV, letting my legs part slightly so that I figured he. "Melisa agreed all to eagerly, rolling over, up on her knees, with her face on the bed. She then reached around with both hands, and spread herself wide for her daughter."Spread your legs wider cunt." Emily scolded her mom. Melisa did as told, lowering her cunt to the level of her daughters plastic and rubber phallus. The dildo was much too big for Melisa, who hadn't had sex with anyone since molesting Emily as a baby. I grabbed the lube, and lathered it up good, then put some on the mom-sluts.