Vic just looked me in the eye , tit still hanging out the side of the vest and said “ sorry daddy “ she never calls me daddy . She then licked her...finger , stroked her very nice puffy nipple and put it back just before her mum came in to eat . Over dinner Vic kept smiling at me and at one point putting her foot in my lap and rubbing my leg. After dinner my wife announced she would drive our grand daughter home and then get some food shopping , so she would be out for about an hour . When they. She is loving the feelings washing over her now; she so wants to stroke and feel her so-smooth legs, especially her thighs, and that other place, but she knows she shouldn’t. Home, Emma hurries to the bathroom and pulls her panties down and off. They are soaking wet. She put them in the sink, washes them, and hangs them to dry. She would have liked to continue to feel the wetness against her, but she does want them clean for when Donald summons her. It's approaching mid-afternoon by the time. Then Sarah had come back to us, and she liked what we had become. I could not explain why, but I was now quite accepting of what I knew that she was doing right then with men that she had picked up in a pub. Phil, Sarah told me that you were special. Now I understand why. Take me home and fuck me again, please. In the taxi, going home, we kissed like two teenagers and groped each other through our clothes. I felt a bit guilty about behaving like that while the taxi driver was watching us in his. She overslept and didn’t have time for her usual morning orgasm which made her extremely horny. She got out of the shower and wrapped her short flowered robe around her plump body. She quickly made her way down to the kitchen to start breakfast for Mike because she knew she was running late. He always had breakfast at the farm. She cooked up some eggs, toast, and bacon just in time as he walked through the door yelling “Good Morning”.Cindy yelled back to him and he just stopped and starred.