She was a pretty girl with lovely blue eyes, a warm smile and an athletic five foot ten frame. She was not beautiful but she certainly was pretty. Her...chest sported a couple of C cup breasts. Her ears were pierced and she wore a pair of long pearl drop earrings. She was elegant and sported immaculate makeup with her eyes accentuated by mascara and dark eye shadow. Pouting red lips completed the look."By the way I am Laura's father Robert, pleased to meet you," I said. "My wife is out shopping. She again lay down and without wasting any time spread her legs and inserted my long dick inside her.“Uff ma!” she exclaimed and closed her eyes. It felt wonderful inside her as if my dick is hitting against a warm gelly ball. She was moaning with her eyes closed very silently so as to not wake her son. I asked her to raise her hand over her head and give me a full view of her breasts. She did it and I saw yet another treasure, her hairy armpits.I licked and kissed them as well. Suddenly she. He provided my requested brownies along with meatloaf, creamed potatoes, green beans, corn on the cob, and home-made rolls. Mom and I had just finished clearing the dishes and cleaning the kitchen when Aunt Margie called and invited Mom and Dad over to her house for an afternoon of cards.After they were gone, I stretched out on the couch to watch The Spiral Staircase that featured Dorothy McGuire as Helen, a mute woman, who becomes the target of a serial killer in 1916. The killer preys upon. I could not resist sliding across the seat and taking her in my arms. I had intended to just lend her a shoulder to cry on but when she looked up into my eyes I kissed her gently. She pulled back and then kissed me. Soft yet so demanding. My heart leap inside my chest. More kissing. Very urgent, hungry. My hands moved to her hips and my lips to her neck. Hands down her thigh to her knee and moving slowly up the inside of her skirt. When I reached her panties she moved her hand to push me.