They smiled knowingly at me while nodding slightly and I was trying to figure out what they knew. Garry finally said to me, Oh, come on! We know it wa... you! What was me? I asked, unsure of what they could know about. The night of naked capture the flag was all that was coming to mind and that was going to be pretty embarrassing if they found out about it. Brian said, In the paper! It was you, right? With the fix for the intersection? Shaking the night of nakedness out of my head, I said, Oh!. IMPORTANT.’ Was the message on my E-mail. Thirteen messages from Sandra. I was back in Riverside and she was still at The Pines. Separated but kept in contact through e-mail a few random calls. Two years later and get a message like that. I was trying to shake the idea that this was possible. All the messages said the same thing pretty much just sent at different times. I E-mailed her back with my ‘Doubt it’s Numchuck’s’ reply. But curiosity got the better of me and I called. Sandra said she. This time I hugged her and kissed her on her lips but with one hand started touching her pussy over the nightie. She was trying to push me away. I kind of lifted her and carried her to their bed room. I put her on the bed pulled her nightie up and kissed her pussy over her panty. She shivered once. Her panty was wet with her juices.She started resisting again and tried to push me away from her panty. I suddenly pulled her panty down and put my tongue directly in to her pussy. She moaned once. Her ass remained facing the camera. There was no sound, but you could see her reaction as Harold spanked her ass, first firmly, then more teasingly, with interspersed caresses, and finally playing with her pussy.After an eternity of fondling, she rolled over in his lap, and you could see her hand grasp his cock through his shorts. Harold continued playing with his daughter, massaging her tits, and fingering her. Janice couldn't believe how intense it was to watch her husband man-handle their.