I got between her legs and slid my penis back into her juicy cunt.“Honey, that was lovely! How do you want to cum?” she asked.“Just like this, I...think. Sweetie, what turned you on so much? One of your fantasies?”“Yes.” She blushed.“Which one?”“It was the one about you watching me with a big black man. I told you about it once.”“I remember. I liked it a lot. Tell me again all about it.” I slowly pushed my cock in and out.“You know. A black man with a big cock takes me from behind with you. They were sharing two beanbags between them, in a way Betty was shocked to see them doing in front of Mom. If she was sitting with a boy like that, Mom would freak! Or ... would she? Hmm..."How do you think we feel?" Bill replied, leaning forward. His eyes, Betty could tell even from here, were troubled. "Every time I think, 'OK, we have things pretty well worked out', this kind of thing happens." He looked over at Ai. "I just want us to be happy." Happiness from being ignorant is rather short. She liked to get naked as soon as possible and have me all over her, on top of her, inside her, and she had discovered she liked sucking my cock (for which I was obviously very grateful).The hotel was due to close for the season in one week and the summer was giving way to autumn with depressing inevitability. When it closed I had decided to stay in the town if I could find a job, but our opportunities would be more limited and we wanted to make the most of what we had.My day off was Wednesday. As I turn, I see a younger guy standing at the table and you talking to him and are really smiling and giggling. As I’m sitting the drinks down, I hear him say “Would you like to dance?” and I startle him as I came back. He goes, “Oh I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to interrupt you and your father’s dinner.” You start giggling loudly and say “Did you ask to dance?” and he nods. You stand up and smile and say “Dad, you don’t mind if I dance with this handsome young man do you?” as you give me the most.