Anyways our daughter and her hubby were here a few weeks ago and we were all drinking and I made my usual half k**ding remarks about her parents lack ...f sex, nothing really rude, just light shit about old people not ever having sex. Apparently my daughter was paying attention, because a couple of days later, I was at her house having a beer with her while her husband was at work and my wife was visiting her mother, and she said we need to talk. I said oh-oh, what did I do, and she answered. She wanted badly to get her hands on him and have her way, but he was not having it. He continued kissing down her naked body. He stopped, giving her chest a calculated look before swooping in to take a nipple into his mouth. She grunted as he tugged with his teeth before letting it pop out of his mouth and flicking it with his tongue. He leaned close and, looking in her eyes as she watched him heatedly, he swirled his tongue around the edge of her areola and let his fingers find her folds. “If you want to try some, go ahead,” I offered.“Ah … ok,” she replied hesitantly.Noting her embarrassment, I quickly grabbed my oyster fork, speared an oyster, dipped it in cocktail sauce, then put it in my mouth.Connie watched me eat that oyster, quickly followed by two more, before she took her fork and tried for herself. She imitated my actions, popped the oyster in her mouth, and chewed. Green would be a fair description of her ensuing complexion, as she chewed and tried to swallow her. His fingers now concentrating through the fine curls between her far spread legs and playing in her depth until she wanted to beg for mercy to be enjoying her orgasm. Her whole body stiffened, her nerves breaking and lips were totally silent on a gasp and finally the shudders tore through her as he groaned right after her, bunching herself deep as he worked her warm pussy. He shuddered, climaxing, spurting hot slush inside her quivering cunt. His weight collapsed on her dragging her wrapped on.