She's hot, she's ripe, and she's on the prowl. I'm kind of surprised she hasn't found a guy yet, but maybe she's picky. Although if that's the case, I...have no idea why she's interested in you."I blew her a raspberry. I felt her lips on my neck again. Then her tongue in my ear. I bucked up against her."Careful, sweetie."She laughed."Oh, I'll be careful all right."I closed my eyes while my spouse worked her way down my back. It's always the same, even if it's different each time. I think it's. Lisa had deside to stay with her dad for the summer and see how things would go with him and maybe move in if things went ok. She had a feeling that it would because he has never done anything to hurt her feelings or gave her a hard time unless it was something that might be bad for her .Then he would sit down and talk to her about it. She felt so confortible around him and had wished she would have stayed with him alot earilier in her life than now. When she arrived at her dad's house she came. I opened without bothering to look up. Why should I? I was here to service these men; it didn't matter who they were or what they looked like. As soon as my mouth was full of hard, hot cock my eyes closed in pleasure anyway, and I knew Mr. Decker was right, I could do this. All around me I heard the sounds of zippers being released and clothing dropping to the floor, mixed in with laughter and coarse remarks. Hearing myself referred to as a slut and a cunt only served to make my pussy wetter,. “Sita, get dressed and let’s go. We’re having dinner with your father in an hour.”“Yes, Mother,” Sita said, sounding so submissive.“Wow,” my daughter said when they left. “That was amazing, Mom.” She shivered, rubbing at her pussy. “Maybe I could use another lesson. Just to make sure I know how to fuck your futa-cock, Mom.”I gave her a refresher course. Hard.Later, when we were at home making dinner together, naked and laughing, I felt the sun set. My eyes widened. My cock tingled. I stared.