Our emails and chats began to take on a more and more sexual nature. We were having cybersex, without the web-cam. Time passed quickly, and still no...word from Jack. It was coming up to my annual spring vacation. My plans were to go and visit Jack and the boys, but now I was having second thoughts. It would be very uncomfortable, since I had fallen in love with someone else. Oh, God, I loved this other man, and he was married to boot. FUCK, could I not get anything right in my life? . He turns sex to poetry and has enough good rhythm to create a new tune every time we bond. And now, letting my hand wonder and watching his expression and hearing his agreeable moans, I am in my element. He kisses me full on the lips with some French thrills too, his tongue finding mine and twiddling like you do when you are in the sublime joy of a deep French kiss. He was just the tonic I needed and that is not put down to Robert. It is simply that this woman need a lot of loving and I believe. So not to disturb us. Till we complete our project. And we went to her room and locked the door from inside. We started talking first. We sat on her bed. And she was lying on me and I had hugged from behind. After few min, her mom came and knocked and told us she had made food and told us to eat when we are done with our work as she was leaving for some work and will come back after 3-4 hours. We looked into each other’s eyes and smiled and kissed each other. After her mother left. Our fun. Joe drives deep into Anita's pussy, thrusting ever upward, making his wife moan into their daughter's mouth as their tongues twirl and dance. Molly's fingers work feverishly between her legs, rubbing her little, erect clit. Little whimpers of pleasure rise, smothered and faint, from her lips as she squeezes her father's hand.Joe gazes lovingly at his wife and daughter locked in a sapphic kiss and groans, "Ohhh baby! Daddy's cumming!" He drives his hips upward, spearing his thick dick deep into.