I then started caressing her cunt with my fingers. Her vulva was already wet. My dad continued to suck mom’s breasts. After some time, my mom told t...at we should now go full blast. I offered to fuck her. But she declined. She wanted dad to fuck her, while she wanted to suck me. I was bit nervous, since I really wanted to fuck mom. But she told that I would have my chance too. She Wanted my dad to fuck her doggy style. She went on her hands and knees. I knelt in front of her mouth, with my dick. So as per my previous story, my first client was thoroughly satisfied with my services and later she shared her background with me. She told me she was a married women who was from a very rich and well to do background and her husband was a diabetic so she couldnt enjoy having sex with him and was always unsatisfied. But now she found the perfect partner. Me!So coming back to the story, all of you know how women share and gossip about such stuff with their girlfriends and that’s how word about. Watched and rubbed her pussy frantically. God he was so hard. Clive seriously considered slipping from bed and paying his daughter a visit, but the fear of getting caught by his wife was far too great. Instead, he just lay there, wrapped up in his wife’s arms, too aroused to sleep and suffered.The rest of the week continued its frantic pace. Irene had arranged for the funeral, cremation and wake of her mother for the coming Saturday in Wales. Friends and family needed informing, hotels needed. On the drive home, I got to thinking about Becky. If a more perfect woman existed, I could not imagine it. She was 18, had a rock hard body, and a pair of gorgeous knockers that stood out proud from her chest. I had often fucked my wife thinking about Becky, and actually wondered sometimes if my wife had chosen her as our babysitter so that I might be able to have some fun with her.But this story really isn't about me and Becky, but what happened afterward. I did get home a lot earlier than.