As if she had ever really loved anyone else than daddy! Her back arched as daddy hit the sweet spot and she pulled his head h...rd into her snatch . . . .******************************************************************************************After being fucked and left covered in spunk I staggered to the shower and cleaned up, then though about Alfredo's last words to get in some of my wifes sexy gear.Of course, as a macho . This is nice, he thought. So far it was all going well. Lydia hadn't said anything to hurt Connie's feelings, the ride had gone well, and he was glad to have a change of scenery. With an early dinner, perhaps he'd be able to steal Connie away before it grew too late. He supposed he could wait until tomorrow, but wanted to talk to her sooner.Connie had been right, Simon thought. Ben was a nice guy, and they had a mock serious argument on the merits of the Mets versus the Yankees, and then about. Grabbing some ice in a towel, I looked into Jerri’s room and saw that she was sound asleep and would be like that until the next morning. Going back upstairs, I saw that Mary had gotten into bed and was rubbing her thigh. Her nightie was now bunched up under her tits and she had a pretty nasty bruise high up on the thigh. There also appeared to be a darker spot in the center of her panties. Her stomach was flat and she had a small piercing in her navel. Sitting on the edge of the bed, I handed. That did not interest David as much as the indoor clothes she had changed into. Basically she was in a near transparent negligée under a loosely tied dressing gown. He could not actually tell whether that was all she had on, but guessed it was.“Shall I be mother and pour?” she asked, doing just that, “I hope you don’t mind me getting comfortable, but judging from the conversation over lunch you are a gentlemen who likes, shall we say, informality?”As she passed him his coffee she bent right.