In the kitchen sat her lusty mother, looking happy and sipping coffee. Did you do him? the girl asked, sure her limber mother looked freshly fucked, w...aring a silly grin, legs spread widely.The woman nodded, and he was as advertised, sizeable and strong.Damn said the girl, I really need it. She hurried out the back door, flimsy top flowing behind her, big breasts bobbling, pussy weeping, saw the boy with the mower and sat on the back steps, knees spread as an invitation and admired his bare and. I think your words were ‘Who needs a dad who throws Mom away? Not with a better one in the wings’. Those were your words Grace. You wonder why I vanished? Ask yourself that question in light of that.’ There was silence for a moment, and then Grace leaned forward and carried on the attack. ‘For Christ’s sake Dad, I was fifteen at the time. What the fuck did I know? I just said any old thing that got me a nicer room and the promise of a new car. I didn’t have a clue what I was doing or what I was. She was sitting on my chair and had undone 3 buttons on her shirt so I could see the top of her bra. It was black, lacy style... My favourite! Taking the drink she said it was a warm day and wiped a bit of sweat from her brow. We chatted some more until I asked her how she wanted to be tied up again. She looked confused and replied with a 'dunno, you choose. I took her hand and led her to my wardrobe. Let me explain this. It has 3 doors. The first 2 (from the left) open out and has a shelf at. That satisfaction was quickly running out and she needed more. Since then we had sex once, last Thursday morning before work, and within a few minutes of my pumping and her disinterest, I was finishing myself alone as she drove off to begin her day. “You look beautiful,” I said.My wife stood naked in the bathroom adding finishing touches to her hair, her big tits and hard brown nipples drawing most of my attention. “Thank you honey, I love you,” She said, approaching and kissing me. Her open.