Dad then got on his knees and took his shorts off and took mom’s hands and pulled her toward himself. Now both of them were on their knees, dad was ...issing mom’s neck and squeezing the boobs, while she was massaging his cock. Mom then started kissing dad passionately wrapping her hands around his neck and dad’s around her waist.Mom then pushed dad on the bed and then got on top him, with her boobs in his face. Dad kissed mom’s tits and moved his hand over her back then stopped at her thighs and. All this I permit, even encourage, because we all know that, in the end, what I say goes.There is one important constraint on this freedom of speech: the complete inability of my girls to offer any moral judgment on me. This is not of my doing; rather, it seems to be imposed by FUCK. It can be quite limiting. It means that if I ask a girl's honest advice about what I ought to do, the course of action she recommends will be the one she thinks will make me happy.For instance, girls planning brief. If she had believed that, then perhaps it wouldn't have gone so wrong, caused so much hurt, left her with the ultimate price to pay. Her name is Tina. She discovered online sex when her sex life with her husband had gone into a funk. She had an incredible sexual appetite and, without getting it at home as regularly as she was used to, she needed another outlet to satisfy her needs. She had a couple of affairs during her marriage, both brief flings which held no emotional attachments. It was. We fixed an amount we could afford to spend on the extra furniture and things we’d need to buy and I told Helen that was her main job, to go looking for things she liked. I was to handle all the financial stuff and take care of the actual work being done on the house, which I guessed would turn out to be an almost full-time job. As we worked our way down through the details of what was involved I could see that Helen was getting more and more excited. ‘Now that we’ve got this far I just can’t.