(By that time, I was already married to my lovely wife). Fast forward 15 to 20 years later. I saw Dottie and her husband at the 20th class reunion. ...She introduced her husband (at that time) his name was Dick. I know what you are thinking…No that was really his name.Fast forward to almost a year ago: I received a letter from Dottie inviting me (and my wife Gina) to a class reunion. During our 46th class reunion and she gave me her phone number. We talked for hours over the past few. I could smell her juices and she reached under me to rub my cock through my uniform pants as I kissed her hot, open, wet mouth. "P -- please... ?" she husked, as I released her lips."C'mon, Master!" Frieda cajoled. "You've got a huge boner and she wants a suck SOO bad! Give her a little -- we'll get the kids ready." Is that what you want?" I asked, holding Keisha's eyes with my own. She nodded, licking her lips, unable to speak."All right, then. Beth, Tara, get the kids ready. Frieda, you can. .. I- I'm going to cum..." He managed to get out through fast breathes and she nodded, licking him in all the right places making his cock twitch. Serena opened her mouth and Tom let out a good load of a warm semen into her mouth and she smiled, licking it and swallowed it. Taking off her jeans and positioning herself on top of his cock, he moaned out. "I can't believe I'm doing this." He moaned as she went lower and began to insert it into her pussy and it slipped in easily, fitting the whole. Yes, Daddy, I thought and picked up the bottle watching himwalk purposely into the master bedroom.As I poured I listened intently; what is he doing in there? I waitedjust a minute or so..Then he came out.Oh my god....Daddy...He chest was naked now, his gorgeous wide shoulders and coarse chest hairalmost buckled my knees.I wanted to lick him, kiss him, worship him.He had put on, what I now know, is his favorite pair of jeans. An oldworn work pair that was once super tight and has relaxed.