” She laughed.Bill chuckled, “There is nothing either good or bad, but thinking makes it so. Shakespeare’s Hamlet said that. Tell your father th...t, and tell him to stop casting ‘bad’ judgments on himself or others in this or any other lifestyle. It doesn’t matter what family model he’s thinking about; they’re all valid and good.”Candy said, “Well, in the old one I was his secret mistress. Now, I’ve become his second wife in a threesome open marriage that includes his oldest daughter.”Bridget. I was always looking for a chance to be a lone with June but it never came.One day I got a call from June "I need to get a pot down from the top of a cupboard but i'm alone and am afraid I will fall, would you come round?" Would I come round of course I would. I was round right a flash. June was wearing a low cut see through top that showed the cleavage off perfectly. She was wearing a red bra. A white tennis skirt and hold-up stockings completed the vision that greeted me at the front. He was wearing work clothes - jeans, polo shirt and tatty trainers dressed for a hard days graft. I was still in my slutty outfit from the night before still half cut. What a pair we made.I positioned him in front of the camera (he was aware) then gave a cheeky wink to whoever was watching and took out Andys cock from his jeans. He was average size nice and fat and uncut, already half swollen with excitement. I suckled on the head looking him in the eye swirling my tongue round the helmet as. The need for some farm help, plus maybe some unrequited maternal instincts, led her to the local 4H. She would be happy to work with young men who were interested in small animal husbandry. She’d enjoy the company of the young men.Her motives were strictly legitimate until the first young man took off his shirt and she saw some farm built muscles. Her neglected pussy got wet and tingly. The plan she developed was simple and straightforward, just as she was. Get naked with him and offer.