None of us suspected the deviousness of her fathers ploy, we were initially overjoyed at each others presence and the lack of female supervision, in f...ct we had all consumed alcohol and were flirting with married men when someone pointed out there were no wives, but by then the attention we were getting made us feel grown up and soon the bedrooms were being used for sex.Beth's father was all over me, treading carefully as what was happening was under his roof, even though it was way out in the. . I like it, Mom ... Dex does too ... not like we're fucking..." Kira Marie Peterson! Language!" Sorry," she said, sounding less chastised than I'd have liked, "but it's true ... we're just ... playing."I sat silently a moment. I finally managed to calm myself and said, "Listen, Kira ... I just think it's wrong for you and your brother to know each other that way. Your body and his are private things, and the way you share ... intimate parts of yourselves with each other ... it crosses a line. Mary wanted to just let her sleep it off and pulled me into her big bed, explaining SHE wanted fucked.“Fuck me doggy style like you did her and then fuck my tight little asshole.”She was already wet, both from playing with her before and sucking C’s pussy. She positioned herself, ass up and head down on her arms. This would be our first fuck together ... everything else seemed to lead up to this point.The lady was tight. 15 years of doing without must have shrunk her to near virgin status. I. I could see she was a go-getter, fiercely intelligent, and going to be successful. If I had vacancies in my company, I would have head hunted her. Instead, here we were on another course (long booked ahead), planning to meet at the hotel. She was about five-foot-eight, to my six-feet. She was half Scottish, half Swedish, living in the South. The big difference was in our ages, as I am 60. She was slender, with firm breasts about 34C (probably what first caught my eye, if I'm honest!), with.