Well, this was one of those days where we all, the two teenagers, my wife and I, have dinner together. The kids talked a little about school and Cindy...talked about her part time job at the library. After the last two kids entered high school she was getting bored and got a job at the local library. She was part-time and her hours were irregular.Maybe that's one of the places I needed to check out. But how do I do that. I can't just take off work and sit in front of the damn library to see who. I begin thrusting my hips again…seeking your strong but gentle fingers. Mmmmm…I want to feel them inside me – probing, stroking, testing me. As your mouth reaches my neck, you lean back slightly and look me directly in the eyes as you slowly, teasingly start to push one, then two fingers into my hot, wet box. My eyelids flutter with barely contained pleasure as you start to pump your fingers in and out – letting your thumb rub against my clit. You love watching me…as I squirm underneath your. .. just yet.A stifled moan escaped the women on the screen.“That’s it, darlin’,” cooed Dad, “keep sucking on that old dog while I give your little girl some attention.”Outside of camera range, I imagined Mom tending diligently to his engorged staff, practicing the oral techniques that my own wife had taught her!Satisfied that he had lubricated his finger well enough, he brought it to her tiny, pink, puckered sphincter and circled it like a vulture until it glistened.“Jack, why don’t you give me. ” John said. Sam dropped the bad and jumped to me clasping her legs on my waist and French kissed me passionately. “Mmmhhpp” Jill protested. “Relax Jill you had your round with my husband, now it’s my round with your husband.” “Mmmmhhhnppp” Jill more than protested, but we ignored her. It’s three to one vote, and tree wins. Then Sam engulfed my limp cock smeared with cum. “Mmmhhnn … delicious … mmhhnn” Sam mumbling. Soon her mouth couln’t accommodated it. So I grabbed her arms, and clasped.