Without looking at mother or me, she hurried towards the home. When I returned from the cabin, after changing my clothes, mother was also gone. I was ...fraid to think what might be happening at home or what would happen when I return there. I knew it would be very difficult to face mother.I returned late that evening, unnecessarily strolling here and there not knowing where to go. Finally, I went home. Standing at the front door…with pounding heart I knocked the door. The door opened. "God you're a fucking horny bitch," he gasps as Candy stands up and turns round to present her gorgeous little bum hole for his tongue.I grip my breasts as I ride him, gripping, squeezing and pulling them, my nipples ache with desire. I lift each one up to my mouth and suck at the deliciously swollen buds.Candy holds herself just an inch or so above daddy's mouth and moans with pleasure as his tongue explores her darling little anus, probing deeply, searching and forcing it open.I feel his. I tried to respond patiently each time. I pretty much expected that would be the case when I decided to accept the invitation to the wedding of Steve's daughter, Ann. She had just graduated from Penn State and would be teaching third grade at the local elementary school in the fall. Her soon-to-be husband had just been honorably discharged from the Marines after two tours in the Mideast. Eve and I were Ann's godparents.Becky had insisted I return to the home town for my goddaughter's wedding.. ‘Umm,’ Kathryn began, ‘can I have a little privacy? I need to use the ladies room.’ Maria walked into the other room and I followed, pulling the door closed behind me. She walked over towards the window to admire the view. I walked up behind her. Reaching around from behind her, I began gently squeezing her breasts. I rubbed my nose against the side of her neck, kissing her a couple of times. Suddenly she broke away and turned around to face me. ‘Promise me something,’ she began. Her eyes were.