When she got horny, or knew it was time to get the game on, she had a sensual stare that could melt lead. When she would walk toward me, her hips, abd...men and shoulders writhed so perfectly in rhythm with each other, it would make me want to cum in my pants right there. And her hip movements and synchronization were no less impressive once I got my cock inside that hot, steamy pussy. She fucked like it was her last day on earth, every single time. And when she sucked my cock, it was as if she. I don’t know why, perhaps it was the anger at being there and having to go out to work, it’s certainly not like me but I said. “Yeah, you can get on your knees.”I blushed when she moved forward and knelt down in front of me. I was kind of half sat, half leaning against a set of drawers and almost stopped her when she reached out and undid my flies, then unbuttoned my jeans. I guess I was shocked but in the seconds it took to get my cock out it was hard, throbbing hard, more than it had been. He could feel his wife's eyes taking in the extraordinary scene. If it was doing to her what it was doing to him, his daughter was in big trouble. "Dad!!!" she mumbled, pulling back from him, eyes now the size of saucers. "You shouldn't be doing that!" The far side of the bed, Tracey watched her young daughter's enforced lip-action, complete with a sudden hot flush, at the point Shelley's clearly defined little rear end was starkly outlined beneath her PJ pants as her father pulled her. Would tomorrow be suitable, say around nine in the morning?"It only took Alice seconds to agree. What was next was the address. "Well till tomorrow", the voice said. The phone then went dead.What to wear was really not a hard decision. The advert made it clear what this position was on about, so a bra and panties were off the agenda, not that such a decision was not knew, she hadn't worn underwear now for quite some time. The address was in a nice part of the city, there was no seedy doorway.