”“What do you mean?” Melinda asked. Mike had given her an overview of the family, but she hadn’t walked away so impressed with Samuel Donaldso....“Samuel Donaldson had six daughters at a time when women were expected to be nice little subservient wives. He had a different idea. He encouraged them to pursue their interests far beyond what was socially acceptable. One of his daughters got a doctorate in chemistry. Another of his daughters got a degree in engineering. One of his daughters was the. "You know ... don't you..." she said breathily as my hands played with her bottom. "That those are your own mother's panties you are playing with..." she giggled in a deep throated European voice."Yes and they ... feel ... very ... nice on you." I gasped and put my tongue into her ear."Should I let you get into your mother's panties, I wonder? If it were Hans, I might be tempted, but wouldn't have the nerve." she giggled. and I squeezed the wonderful full cheeks of her ass and pressed her body. “Kimbra and I had aslumber party last night. Care to join us? I bet Kimbra wouldjust _love_ a nice stiff cock right about now.” “God, _yes!_” she growled, raising her rump in the air. The reality was a little different from the fantasy. Stephendidn’t erupt out of his clothing. The poor mortal dear had to tripall over himself stripping out of his moral gear. But then therehe stood, tall and proud, preceded by that part of him standingtall and proud. I reached. My girlfriend kissed me and went to bed, leaving my ex-wife and me in the kitchen. It did not take long before our sex lives become the topic of discussion. She began to tell me how her new husband is a little kinky when in town, but he travels for work a lot and is always on the road.She asked me how my sex life was going and I told her just fine. As we kept drinking my Ex kept getting more graphic. About midnight, when she got up to go to the bathroom, she leaned over and gave me a kiss. She.