He told me I wouldn’t be sorry. He was extremely happy I had agreed to us spending the night together. That evening was Monday and when he drove me...towards home, he stopped at our usual place and we got into the back seat. He actually wanted to go to my house since my husband wasn’t there but I told him no, he would have to wait until Wednesday. So we started making love in his back seat. Bud surprised me by turning me around so I was facing the back window. He placed my hands on the back of. ..there sat at the base of the bed was liz with nothing on and her head was back on the sheets with my wife on all fourswith that liz was sucking on debs pussy for all its worth shocked to see but not angry my wife then drops her head into the pillow and with her hands holds her ass cheeks wide openexposing her pussy in all its plender i can feel my cock rising but i got to see what happens next liz gabs a big dildo from next to her and slowly inserting it into the wifs pussydeb lets out a big. Girl behavior did not change: always she finished swimming before her father, always immediately get naked, never covered herself, took always her time to do most of things before clothing – drinking water, drying and combing hair, putting wet towel and swimsuit on bag, once even answered to mobile phone call while naked. When father always put clothes on quickly, girl didnt rush ever. Father never singled out this subject, that girl is too long revealing herself and nobody asked father about. Hands sliding down to lift my skirt. Something clever about crepe skirts, so approachable. I was wearing one on purpose. I hear a sudden intake of breath. It must be because I am not wearing any panties. I can actually sense the slow smile. His hand moves up to caress my breast, under my short tank top. Ah, another surprise. No bra. It's the kind of crushed material that hide my alert nipples. As his thumb and forefinger roll one nipple, his other hand is finding its way down to my navel,.