He met my mother when he was in college. She was 32 and he was 22, and had a four year old son but they seemed to hit it off until she got pregnant wi...h me and he married her. I adored my father, no other way to say it. He was my god, my best friend, my hero. So here is my story. The rule in our house is that if a door is closed, one must knock before entering. Avery simple rule. I had came in from school that Friday, taken a shower and wrapped a towel around my body and padded to my room.. She was enjoying it. I asked why its not hard and visible outside. She said You have to make it hard. I just got hold of her face and gave a kiss on her lips.Then a kiss on her bare back after removing her hair from there and licked there for some time. Her back side just below her neck, its very white in colour and looks so sexy with the small brown hairs running like a line. She just pushed my head away after some time. I opened her zip on back side completely and felt her bare back and pink. Fay had told him " Kent I think you are interested in having sex with me and I know I want to have sex with you but I will not cheat on my husband". Fay had gone on to say that if she could get me interested in Kathy and he could get her interested in having sex with me we could swap. That would not be cheating.Kent said he liked that idea very much.Fay had unzipped his fly and taken his cock out. She had sucked it until they heard Kathy at the door. Kent had slipped away to the bath room so. He squeezed and kneaded her tender mammaries. His fingers grazed her angry red aureoles. Her chest heaved with desire. Finally, he ran his fingertips over her hard tit tips. He rotated his hands rapidly, causing the nipples to vibrate with the quick flicking of his fingers. Her head fell back on his shoulder in rapture. His fingertips caught her nipples and tugged the hard little knobs until her breasts were grotesquely extended. Suddenly, he let the stretched flesh of her nipples go, and her.