He knew from his experience of the previous night just what a delicious little pussy his daughter had.Of course, the guys weren't the only ones who we...e doing the looking. The women were interested in seeing what effects their exposed charms had, so they shot glances in the direction of Dan's and Ned's pricks. What they saw indicated they were going to have a pretty good time. There was a very definite bulge in each guy's crotch where his tool pressed against the constraining fabric of his. "Oh... yeah, play with my tits some more." I don't answer. I just sit mesmerized looking at my wife and Charles. Lynn addresses me, "I'm glad you let me ride over with Charles. You know what happens when I am horny in the car. Was it obvious I was sucking his cock?" I just tell her that's what I thought she was doing. With one hand holding his wine, Charles continues fondling my wife's breasts. She sighs and leans back on the couch, placing one of her hands on his cock. Her fingers massage him. ”“I don’t know, maybe you shouldn’t be focused on something serious right now. You’re young. You should go experiment, too.”“Oh, you think so?”“Maybe you’ll like it.”“That’s what I say to the curious girls who end up in my bed,” Emilia says, and we both laugh. In the morning, we both wake fresh and eager for some snowboarding. When we look out the window, our jaws drop.The storm the weatherman foretold was larger than anyone expected. It snowed almost three feet last night, and it’s still. She abandoned my cock for the moment to cup my face in her soft hands and press her full lips to mine. Her tongue wiggled side to side in my mouth- her usual kiss- but it felt more aggressive, probing deep, as if looking for a shortcut to my soul.Content to relinquish control of the situation, I relaxed and ran my fingers through her thick hair. Her hands fell from my chin to my chest, gently massaging tiny circles as they made their way down my body.After a short while, she broke our kiss and.