" A pause then, "Yeah, he said to call you and to get the FBI involved." Another pause, "Yeah, it's been over three days, so the waiting time for a mi...sing person report is up ... Okay, Hal, I'll let him know. See you soon," Dad said. He hung up then looked at me.While my dad was on his phone, I was thinking, 'My God, what's happening to me? Why am I thinking and saying those things about Gail to my dad? She and then our children have been my whole life since we've been married. How can I. She raised her hips slightly and my thickness slid effortlessly into her tightness. “Oh-h-h-h God!” we moaned in unison as my flesh merged with hers.Her body gave mine all the pleasures I could have asked for and more as she matched my every movement perfectly. I would have normally thought that I’d not have any endurance with this much stimulation being given to me, but somehow my stamina seemed to be unending as our moans, grunts, and panting filled the air.I have no idea how long that first. I was breathing hard and before I knew it, I was sliding my fingers between my legs while I watched mom and dad. I kind of hid behind the corner so they couldn’t see me because I wanted to see them have sex. After a few minutes, I watched her get up, move dad so that his feet were on the ground and sit in Trevor’s lap. Her back was to me, so I got to watch her grab his boner and hold it while she sat on it making it go inside of her and I could see it all perfectly. I watched her head fall back. If he was having sex, which was most of the time, I would pass unnoticed, slip into my closet and bang one out. Then Ron and I would talk about it afterwards. The best shows were from a two older chicks he liked to screw. The one I already mentioned and another maybe just a little older. They were both married but still liked to have sex so Ron obliged them all he could. Real MILFs. So they could only do lunchtime sessions. Ron said they would sometimes hook up in the evenings in her.