Did you have a good flight?”“I don’t think there is such a thing. If there is one, then I have yet to experience it. Come on, let’s get out fo... here.”We headed off. I noticed Ken had not greeted his wife, which I thought strange. The girls followed along behind us. I could hear them chatting in the background but couldn’t make out what they were saying.“I thought that we might catch breakfast on our way home. What do you think, Ken?”“No problem if you’re buying.” He looked at me as he said it. ”“I think I get it. You showed him your pussy.”“No, well, not at first. Keep in mind, my mom wouldn’t like the idea of me having sex with daddy, so I had to be careful. I still remember the first time I did anything different. I just wore a bathrobe over my bra and panties to watch TV with my dad. It was mom’s night for bridge or whatever with her lady friends. I turned onto my back and let the robe come open a little. Dad just watched the TV. I scooched back so my head was on the armrest and. She asked again if I still want to go through with it, as if she was expecting me to back out, but I said yes. She asked if there was anything I may need to make it easier. I thought it may seem bold, but I figured that this is a one time thing, so I told her it would be easier if I could borrow her panties while I'm in the restroom. She said sure fairly readily, which surprised me that she didn't think it was weird. She went into the restroom, and a few minutes later she handed me her waded up. With each pump, my pussy released him and then constricted down again tighter than before, each contraction squirting his cum back out my entrance and washing over his balls to pool with my own juices. When he was spent and my muscles had released him, I reached back and pulled Earnest out of my ass then fell forwards on his chest, exhausted. “You created an instant orgasm machine,” I marveled. Did you know it would do that?” “If I’m truthful,” he panted, “it worked a little better than I.