His head dipped. She lifted his chin telling him that “it” wasn't all that. That “it” would probably be a disappointment to him. Ron began cha...ting “please”. Helen smiled at him, slid to the edge of her seat, spread her thighs saying, “OK, but you better behave”! He hand sank into her crotch, a finger slid beside her pantie crotch pulling it to the side as she said, “Helen's secret”. Ron saw her thinly haired, plump cunt with a meaty center seam. She could hear his breath hissing as he viewed. “after all, we are adults, and can behave ourselves…don’t you agree?” I didn’t know quite what to say. My cock had started to swell at the thought, but what if my wife…oh, hell, she wouldn’t be home for hours. “well…i’m game if you are” i said, lamely. With that, she headed for her bedroom, and less than three minutes later had emerged wearing the same short robe i had seen her in a few days before. She fixed us both another glass of lemonade, then led me to her patio, and without a word,. Oh yeah, she kept trying to finger my ass, so why not do it to her? I ran one of my fingers along her pussy and pushed it slightly into her tight little hole. She immediately pushed back, trying to get it all in, but I pulled back, just keeping the tip in. She moaned in frustration, Caitlyn, stop teasing me and finger me already! I nearly laughed at that, well Lauren you want it, youll get it. I took a finger from my other hand and sucked it into my mouth, getting it nice and slick and then I. He really enjoyed the show that you and JT put on for us."There were no words to describe how I felt knowing that Daddy had seen me act like a slut. I knew that he would be so disappointed in me. Daddy had always thought of me as his "special" girl. I knew that he assumed that I had only done certain things with him. But now he knew the truth that I loved sex, not just only with him or my brothers, or Grandpa Al, but that I liked having sex with whoever wanted to have sex with me.I turned.