” I looked over at the door, where Rachel had been standing, naked, since I had begun feasting on my wife’s delicious cunt meat. Four of the finge...s on her right hand were buried deep inside her own smooth snatch, vigorously pumping between her lips while she played with her tits with the other hand. You could almost hear the squishing noises of how wet she was from where I was at the bed. I signaled Rachel to move toward the bed slowly as I kissed my way up my wife’s body until I was kissing. She was obviously done, so I put her naked body under the covers, left another big glassof water on the nightstand next to her, in addition to a few Midols (great pain killers), shut off the lights and went to sleep.The next morning, I woke up, and Cindy was still out cold (but breathing normally). The other glassof water and Midols were gone, so I assumed she'd at least be in fair shape when she finally awoke. Since it was close to 9:00am, I got up, left her a note telling her I'd gone. The light blue undies turned color as Angela became increasingly moist. Pam was awed by the wetness, and began to run her trembling finger over Angela's crotch without any help. Angela slowly helped Pam out of her pink sweater, but wasn't as gentle with her striped collared shirt, ripping it open with buttons flying everywhere. She did the same to her bra, tearing it apart, leaving Pam standing there topless, with her beautiful apple-sized boobs hanging free. Angela dropped what was left. “As for you, Daddy, you saw it all. So you know perfectly well, it was nothing but a bunch of silliness. It was fun, it was silly and it was perfectly harmless. So don’t start making a mountain out of a molehill.”Okay, a little bit in the back of the brain was wondering what the heck I was saying. It certainly wasn’t helping me get into that college class. Somehow my mouth had become disconnected from my brain and now it was running completely out of control.“And by the way, Tara, just so you.