He said my wife is hot and always loved her classy nature pretty hands face n feet... Ever since we always been shisha friends too. So we been many ti...es. Since we went we got close n closer about our wives. Eventually I realised it turned me on him finding my wife fit and he realised it didn't bother me him saying dirty things about her. When he came to my house he started to flirt a bit with my wife and because she is a very warm person she kinds didn't mind but it grew into her eventually.. Unfortunately I was right.One day, after a lunch session at the local Motel 6, Mona told me that she wanted me to do her a very big favor. She wanted me to hide in her bedroom closet and watch her fuck George. My initial reaction was short and to the point:"No fucking way! If George found me he would kill me!"Mona assured me that he wouldn't. "I won't let him," she said (some assurance that) "And anyway it doesn't matter because he won't even know you are there."She was going to fuck him,. I thought this night would go sleepless. Moreover, my desire to fuck my daughter was getting stronger and irresistible. My dick had already risen full. I got tempted and touched her boobs. This was first time in my life I touched my own daughter’s breasts with lust. A current flowed in my entire body. She turned away from me in sleep. I got a bit scared but she was just continued sleeping. Then I gently stuck my prick to her rounded ass. I slowly pressed more. She was motionless. I started. Still there was nothing sinister in her decision to drive that evening to attend a reunion party with some old school friends at a restaurant in a neighbouring village. The food was excellent and the company delightful and Yvette found herself enjoying herself enormously. The wine flowed freely; too freely in fact and it was that which started the downward spiral toward catastrophe. Yvette had a poor head for alcohol and her first, and possibly most fundamental, error of the night was to.