” his dad explained. “ Well, have fun.“ Armand quickly lost interest. “ Thanks, but that's not all. We're also going to a hotel for the nigh....” his dad said. “ Why?” he asked. Armand's dad just looked at him and raised an eyebrow. “ Eww, oh god! That's gross!” he said, as he tried not to throw up the bite of bagel. Armand's dad chuckled. “ Son, when your my age, you'll understand.” his dad said. “ I understand now but, I just wish I didn't think too much about it.” “ Alright, hurry up. Then I slid my hand from her pussy to her knee and lifted her foot to my elevated thigh as I leaned to take my first taste of her warm moist loins. My lips found her clit first thing bringing a spasm of pleasure to her, evidenced by her moan and quivering legs. As I lowered my aim a bit to lick on her sweet petals I found the aroma of her juices already filling my nostrils, spurring me onward. She broke the silent tease of my tongue and lips with a commanding “eat me, dammit!” and. But what could I do, the pleasure I got from her was controlling me.So far since our first encounter my mind had not rested from thinking what I had done. Sure I was scared of being caught, the embarrassment and all. I'm just thankful at least Candy was a young adult.I drove home to my wife. Dinner went by without questions of why I had been late getting home, so I began to relax.My wife sat next to me on the sofa as we read. It wasn't look before I felt her foot rubbing mine. Oh shit, she had. I began feeling her tits again and found a nipple. I started rolling it between my fingers and it had the desired affect. “If you don’t stop doing that, you’re going to have to fuck me." I lifted her up by the arms, turned her around and bent her over so she was holding on to the arbor the hops were growing on. I lifted her skirt to find her panty less and already leaking her sweet nectar down her legs. I reached in with my tongue to confirm this and she nearly left her feet. Her clit was.