I got through dinner okay and then watched some cartoons on TV with Laura until her bedtime. It was Beth's turn to read Laura her bedtime story and I ...ade sure that I was in bed pretending to be asleep when Beth got there.Probably a dumb move on my part since I had no idea when I would ever get pussy again after I busted Beth. It was a weird thought on my part, but I just didn't think it would be right to play the part of loving husband less than twelve or so hours before I caught my wife with. "That will be sufficient, young man. Ay'm quaite capable of washing may own derrière," pronounced Moira."But not with such admiration and love."Moira snorted and David was delighted again.Afterwards he dried her which largely consisted of wrapping her in the towel and hugging her.Once they were dressed David took her hands. "Now, my sweet love, it's almost half past six and the witching hour. Later we need to go and find some sups. In the meanwhile I think you ought to give Daniel a ring.Moira. His eyes closed softly, like those of a small child. She kissed him. They floated in that tender kiss for a delicate moment. Then she backed down, buried him within her heated folds and hammered her hips with unshackled fury until they both erupted together. It was unlike anything either of them had ever known before.That was a week ago. A long week of fantasy-ridden frustration and now Rosa was going crazy. He'd kissed her goodbye and left. He hadn't called and she couldn't get him out of her. ” He said, as he reached down and touched his daughters pussy. She squirmed with enjoyment as her dad played with her. She pulled herself even closer to him and she started to kiss his neck as he touched her. ‘How could something this wrong feel so good..’ she thought to herself. Her hand moved down to her dads cock which was pressed up against her leg, and she moved it towards her pussy. “Melody I don’t think we should, we’ll make a mess.” He said. “We can just clean ourselves off..” She.