.., may God help me, something a lot worse than spreading my legs for him. Until Sally gave herself to him the other night, Bob's stable of concubines...was down to just two women. Those two were myself and my daughter Mary Anne."Darla tears had begun to come in a flood, and her distress at what she was telling me was clearly both extreme and painful. "That's right, Harry, to keep Bob Simpson's cock pleasuring my pussy, I have even allowed my daughter to be caught up in his dirt. Mary Anne had. For a brief moment I was in a dream, for they both looked so hot, tammy had the best portioned breast, while he had this slight bulge in his pants. We exchanged all the greetings that we all knew, in an aid to seem polite, as we all deep down had been satisfied by the sight of each other, an instantly wanted to start, focking and sucking. After arriving at their home, tammy had to leave for work, as she was a nurse, lucky for me she was working the night shift that weekend. So I showered and. It wasn’t long before Pete had his hands and fingers working their way to her glistening crotch. Pete was pushing and pulling and sliding his fingers all over Cindy’s aroused pussy.I couldn’t take my eyes away now. Pete had her lips parted; her swollen clitty pleading for more stimulation under his expert professional touch. Did I just hear Cindy say, “Fuck me, Pete!”?I wasn’t sure if I heard correctly, but I could see Pete’s massive tool was certainly up to the task as he kept pushing himself. ....Silence lingered in the living room for what seemed forever and then she spoke."Who did you hire to decorate your house, it's very nice." she asked changing the subject."I did it myself, I''m flattered that you like my taste." he said blushingly.She took a long look at him and saw a opening she wanted to exploit."I was at a bar that turned out to be a gay and a shemale was hitting on me all night." "Really, what did you do."His eyes seemed to sparkle like stars at the mention of a shemales..