It seemed like the more she came, the more her cunt wanted to cum.As her breath quickened and her tits heaved and her pussy creamed, Linda shed tears ...f shame and self-pity. Even in her state of advanced orgasmic bliss, she knew this was depraved. Evenings after dinner were once spent in front of the TV with the whole family enjoying the shows. But those days were gone now, and Linda sensed that. Now the evening was depraved, a horror show caused by her lewd, horny father with his enormous wet. After what felt like and hour his wifereturned with a glass of wine in her hand. She had changed into afilmy, very short nightie. He gaped at the way it showed off herdesirable body."All done," she said cheerily. "Into the shower with your,sweetheart."He stepped into the tub and stood there while she turned on the water.As she bent over he wanted desperately to reach out and touch hershapely ass, but his promise prevented that. It was so bizarre to bein such an intimate situation with his. Her mind floated away on the wings of pleasure to a perfect peace. "Hello," he said. "Nice nap." She felt shy as she had been the greedy recipient of all that pleasure, but had given him none. "How long did I sleep?" "Lunch is nearly ready," Ryan responded. "If you want to take a quick swim to cool off, now's your chance." She dropped off the shirt that Ryan had draped over her while she was sleeping and approached the ocean. It was heaven and she felt at one with the universe. It wasn't just. And it did seem fishy that Molly twisted Bill's arm to fess up about the group. Maybe a little birdie told her. Well, not much I could do, just keep cool.I went to the gym later today, ended in time to grab lunch at the snack bar instead of just coffee. The server, Andie, was starting to pack up after she served me. We chatted a bit, and I got to enjoy her cleavage again. She was a bit stocky but not fat, about 50, kinda tall. One of these days I might just ask her out. I was thinking of.