They tasted like the most potato-ee, crispy, salty treat in the world!Izzy was becoming increasingly bored with Jake. He’d shown up a few minutes af...er 12. Late. And then immediately acted as if there was nothing wrong. The undercurrent of tingling anticipation she had felt whenever she was around Alex, or even Paul, was completely missing as she sat across from him, making a mental list of all his shortcomings.Oblivious to her needs. Incapable of thinking much beyond sports, or his dick. Never. Then my daughter grasped the waistband of the suit -- the last barrier between me and stark nudity. "Raise your butt, Mom," she cooed, gently tugging. I knew what I should have done right then: sit up and ask my daughter just what the hell she was up to, and stop this insane thing that was happening between us before I completely lost control. But I didn't. God help me, I wanted to be undressed by Becky, needed her to see me naked. Without a word I lifted my ass, and with a little squeak of. I just learned something new. It surprised me to be sure because I was ignorant of such a thing. I should thank you. I want to try that again you tasted good when you squirted.”“You really think so?”“Yes, I do.”“Well, OK then. But I’d better get some towels out.”We dried off from the shower and she got her towels and I ate her pussy again and she squirted again. There was just as much cum as before. All over the place. Francis could squirt a gallon per- second.I digress as this is supposed to. He did not have any kids and her son was grown and living on his own.She had always tried to stay in shape, working out several times a week at the gym in the building where she worked. Her company had made a deal with them, allowing employees a drastically reduced rate to join. She also loved riding her bike on a nearby bike path when weather permitted. Craig was in pretty decent shape as well when they first met, but once they got married, he slowly began to change.At first, she didn't think.