They were definitely flirting. I could tell my wife was intrigued and wanted to see my buddy's already impressive soft dick, hard. I am sure he was ge...ting off on showing her his dick. I did not say a word. Here we were, the three of us standing around the bar in my basement. My buddy had his dick out in plain sight with his shorts around his ankles. My wife was two feet away from him and they were talking about getting his tool hard."You know, you could easily get me hard by just touching it". Now they were empty. A large chandelier burned brightly overhead, each of the hundreds of pieces of sparkling crystal hanging silently as though frozen in time. To the left and right, two wide curving stairways led to the balcony and restrooms. He climbed the stairs on the right, eager to find his wife, but fearing what may lie ahead. The carpet accepted each footstep, collapsing just enough under his weight, then rebounding, as if impatient to send him on his way. At the top of the stairs, an. She didn’t learn that from one blow job.As soon as I could talk again I looked lovingly at my daughter: “Ellie, sweetheart, this is the most incredible experience I’ve ever had and I’m so glad it’s with you.” Then leaning over I gave her a sexy kiss on the lips that she returned with enthusiasm and the residue of my orgasm. I had never hot kissed a mouth that dainty, so lively, and boy! could she ever kiss. Just like her mother. She leaned her head on my shoulder and wrapped both her arms. I poured some lathering bath salts into the water, it filled the tub with bubbles. I undressed, went to the door and unlocked it saying, that he could come in. As he was opening the door, I was slipping into the tub. He walked in the room to find me lounging in a wondrously large tub with bubbles all around me. I reached my hand out to him smiling, encouraging him to join me. He undressed and slowly climbed into my arms in the warm water. Sliding down my body slowly, encircling my body with his.