Oh, it looks like I'm out thirty bucks but who cares.I raised up and she started pulling my belt open and pulling down my fly, she seems to know guy's...clothing pretty well. Then she gets up and pulls my pants right off, reaches up and drags my briefs to the floor."Just what I thought," she said as her fingers wrapped around my dick. "Mmm, this is going to be fun," she said as she pulled off the rest of her clothes and stood there beautifully naked before me.And, she was beautiful. Her breasts. .." Calling her future father-in-law daddy while his hands were sliding up toward her bridal pussy sent a little chill down her spine.The hesitation only lasted a short moment. Ben's hands moved the garter up, as his son's fiancee continued to pull her wedding dress skirt up higher. He gasped softly as her lace stocking tops and the attached white garter belt straps were revealed. He was sure he could smell her pussy now, and thought his heart would burst out of his chest. His hands stopped. ”Dave gestured around at the others lingering at the breakfast table and talking to one another; “They’ll have a field day when they discover this is how you want to live or how I already live with five other women.”Scarlett shrugged, “I don’t care. I love you. If I get burned at the stake, it’s for a good cause – polyamory. Speaking of that, could I cajole you into a little time right now? I’m feeling very loving about you.”Dave smiled, stood, and took Scarlett’s hand.The big bed was empty. “One who loves her sons so much.”He just grinned at me which turned into an open-mouth groan as my lips slid over his dick. I shuddered, sucking at his dick, the sour flavor of ass swelling in my mouth. It was such a dirty taste, something so naughty. Heat rippled out of my pussy, my body quivering as I slurped on my son's cock. My tongue danced about his shaft, working to clean off every bit.I'd seen Clint's women do this, sucking their ass off his dick. He'd fuck their mouths, make them.