He looked at her face and couldn't believe that she'd be forty-five that spring. She didn't look a day over thirty. Her body was tall, slender and any...man's dream come true. Her full C cup breasts, her slender waist and the part of her he loved so much, her hips and great looking ass."How's your job?" she asked reaching to light a cigarette and was a bit taken when he lit it and held it to her lips. "Thank you," she whispered with a hint of joy, hoping the love they once shared would somehow. “Oh, yeah! Oh, yeah!” she whimpered. “Oh! Oh! It’s so good! Daddy, it’s so good! Don’t stop! Make me come again!”“Ohh,” I groaned, jacking my aching cock and licking my baby girl at the same time. She began to tremble and quiver, shaking her pussy in my face to make the licks quicker.“Ohhhhh, gooooood,” she whimpered. This was different from the hot, angry moans before, more desperate and innocent. It made my balls pump semen and prepare for the explosion I wanted so badly again. “Ohhhhhh,. The door was locked but a window was open. I might have a keepsake or going away prezzie if the washing hasn't been done I thought to myself. I climbed through the window and entered the kitchen. Nothing. I knew the wash basket was upstairs. As I climbed the stairs I heard someone in the bathroom, someone unmistakenly moaning. Maz must have been feeling secure as the door was ajar. I could see her sat on the toilet, her feet up on the bath side. On one leg hung her lacy white panties. In. Although I enjoy sucking cock and being sucked by a man (or men on several occasions) or fucking a guy's ass, I adore women and could never see myself deprived of pussy or beautiful breasts. In short I was greedy. I wanted it all: cock, pussy, tits, ass, a shapely woman and a hunky guy. How could I make this a reality?I had registered with a swinger’s website and posted a few pictures of myself. Although married at the time my then wife was not at all interested in sex so I looked.