“Beat them, they didn’t stand a chance!” Maureen smiled. “Where’s Hazel gone?”“Up to her bedroom I think, she said she’s not be long!�...�“Did you have you’re bath?” Maureen quizzed.“Yes, it was very relaxing!” Wally replied.“I’m alright for tonight then?” Maureen smiled. “I think that will just round my evening off nicely!”Wally could but bite his lip, at that present moment he felt shattered, he didn’t know what Hazel had done but she’d sure taken the spunk out of him.“Thanks Mum!” Hazel came. Checking her regular breathing briefly I grasped the hem of Almadelias skirt and gently pulled it down her legs alternating my gaze from her white panties slowly coming into view to her face to check her consciousness. Finally the skirt was off and I had a full view of my daughters shapely legs and the bulge of her Venus at their apex. I was severely disappointed to realize I had seen this view hundreds of times. Granted I hadnt seen it since Almadelia had gone to middle school, but I was. I placed the palm of my hand on her cheek and kissed her softly on the lips. I knew that this could have been the end. She tensed up for a brief moment and then she grabbed my face and pulled me in close. We kissed with deep passion. The kiss grew more intense and soon she was lying on her back and I was on top of her.We made out for hours that night while listening to music and it was amazing. I wanted to be with her so badly that it was driving me crazy. Nothing else happened that night. "TIM!" Sylvie cried, nonplused.The door closed behind Mrs. Grayson and Tim rose to catch his wife around the waist. He held her close up against him, so close that Sylvie could feel every ridge of his rising penis against her softly trembling belly."Yes," she admitted. "Yes, I was thinking of that!" she cried."Want some more?" he inquired, teasingly, holding her tighter still, until Sylvie could feel the beginning of that weakness that she often got before she gave in completely to the mounting.