My dad and I look very much alike so it wasn’t difficult to see why Babs fancied him so.Last year, Bab’s mom Helen was visiting at the same time m... dad was and the two of them hit off and got married. Helen is also fairly open and she and I have had sex and the four of us have had group sex before. I only share that because of the Father’s Day surprise that Babs had for me this year. Our parents had come for a weekend visit and Father’s Day morning, dad and I went out to play some tennis. When. He grabs her by the back of her head and lifts her up. His strength renewed, he kisses her passionately. He lifts her right leg up to his hip and pushes her up against the bathroom wall, and presses the head of his cock against her wanting pussy. He gets lined up and with one hard movement of his hips he buries his cock inside her. She winces in pain for a moment then moans in pleasure. His cock thrusting in and out of her his hands holding the back of her head and toung tickling the back of. He realized that she was probing him for information, much in the same way that he was, she expected to take him off-guard with that question and trick him into revealing his occupation. ‘I left Utah to become a spy’ was not something he was going to let slip so easily, even in his current mental state.“I left in search of adventure, looks like I found it.” A vague reply, though not necessarily untruthful, he decided to move the conversation along so as not to give her too much time to think. “Well I suppose so,” I answered hesitantly adding more definitely, “Yes, of course Beccy.” “I never ask twice Laura.” Beccy’s tone was stern, probing. Well I was so in to her, not sexually, but respectful, admiring, looking up to her, wanting to be like her. I asked quietly, “How strict were you with your daughter?” Beccy knew I wanted to agree but she still answered truthfully, leaving me in no doubt what I would be agreeing to. “I am a very strict Mum, and put her across my lap at least once.