.. yeah uh Jill call your mom, I’ll get something for supper ... maybe pizza?”“Dad, you’re the best, come on Jill let’s call your mom and te...l her the good news.” They ran downstairs leaving Tom to think.“What in the world is wrong with me?” He said as he sat on his daughter’s bed. “I’ve never had these kind of thoughts as I’ve experienced today, Checking out Beck and Jill, and now Karen?” Tom was absently running his hand over her covers thinking out load. “This is where her ass would be.” Tom. She has amazing, soft hands and face-to-face guided me inside her. Somehow, even in this awkward standing position, I slid inside her. She gasped, "God that head is thick."I kissed her neck and she threw her head back as I plunged inside her more and more, deeper and deeper. I cannot imagine being any deeper. "God, you're making me cum again," she moaned. Somehow I missed the first one. Once her orgasm seemed to calm down, I flipped her around and she bent over a barstool near her kitchen. Abi came and sat next to me on the lounger kissing me and cuddling up, we started to talk about our sex and some more truths started to come out. She told me since she was 12 she fancied me and other girls but mainly me and hated the thought of our brother on top of me when it should have been her. We talked for about an hour whilst kissing and touching each other, twice she tried to get her cute hand down my jeans but both times I said no and blocked her advances which were met with a snog. We. Hubby’s handsome, smart, funny, and a wonderful lover. But we’ve been together more than thirty years. Sex with him is great but it just doesn’t carry the thrill I get from a deep dicking from a skilled lover. So when a lover is present, he gets that privilege and I get the thrill and the satisfaction that comes with being faithful to one man, a man who is NOT my husband. Why not? It’s my pussy and I want to give it to someone who will give me the most satisfaction.Don’t get me wrong, I love my.