." she teased."Just fantasies and hopes," I protested. "I'll call your desk at lunch, and we'll arrange where to meet. Okay?" Okay," she agreed. "Jim,... she added, hesitantly, "I really don't know you very well, but I already like you a lot. Just the same, let's not rush this, okay?" Believe me," I said. " I feel the same way about you, and I also feel the need to proceed slowly. It's just lunch, I promise."Reassured, she agreed, and we broke the connection.The morning dragged on, until time. She hoped so. For, she loved her husband with all her heart and she wanted him to have the same kind of exciting happiness that she did.Her face and tits flushed with desire. She wanted to watch her husband fuck their daughter. She wanted to watch as Mark plunged his massive cock in to the silk-fringed hole of the young girl's cunt. May's tits heaved heavily as she gazed lewdly at the two fuckers. Her tongue flicked out and licked over her dry lips. Her pussy ached with need.As she continued to. "By this point in her life, Penelope would have preferred the sticks ands tones. Although she still looked young, Penelope was a 23 years old college undergrad. Why was she so late in her education? What have kept her behind? Why did she keep running away?Well, shit it wasn't stick and stones.The warm water felt good on her face and helped calm her breathing. Eventually, she had regained control of her emotions enough to once again look at the reflection in the mirror. She saw a pretty girl. My tongue flicked between her lips and touched hers; our tongues moved along each other. It was a very nice feeling. My tongue moved along her teeth, then my lips grabbed her tongue and pulled it all the way into my mouth. Then I stopped and we both laughed again. My mouth then went to her throat and I gently sucked it and licked it at the same time. She softly moaned, and I wondered how far I should take this. I glanced at her bed, off to the side, and thought about having her naked.