" Thank you." He went back to his lecture. I noticed a hint of a smile on his face.He continued talking about the explorers and how they made their vo...ages from Europe into the unknown. Too many people today concentrate on the evil that some men did to others after the new world was discovered. Nobody looks at the courage it took to take off with no idea if your ship was going to fall off the edge of the world or if you would ever see your family again. There wasn't much opportunity for. Way to go!”This wasn’t exactly the reaction I’d been expecting from my own daughter. Seemingly an enthusiastic cheerleader for her own Mother and Father’s sexual emancipation. I could never in a million years have imagined having the same conversation with my own mother.What followed was something similar to my previous evening with Charlotte. My liver was taking a bit of a battering as Abigail and I polished off another two bottles of wine as we discussed, not only what I and her Father had. It helped and soon I was ableto return to the table.I sat her drink down and took a seat at the table. She was alreadyenjoying the piece she had taken. I didn't have to watch her directly,all I needed was to focus my attention into the reflective surface ofthe highly polished black enamel of my table. She glanced up quickly,then took a graceful drink of her glass.I have a feeling that she suspected that I was enamored with her. Howcould she not see the effect she had on me. I wondered just how. At one point, I slid all of Tom out of my mouth and held three of Karine's fingers and sucked them into my mouth, rolling my tongue around and between them. She moaned in pleasure and I looked over to see that Patrick was now fingering her and watching me with a big smile and a shiny chin from Karine's wetness. A very willing exhibitionist, I locked eyes with Patrick as I worked Tom's cock with my mouth. Watching Patrick's face, I slid the cock out of my mouth, traced the side of it with my.