Small smiles passed between Ryan and I throughout the evening and my mom took notice. My dad got up and headed to the kitchen to make a bowl of popcor.... As he walked past me I caught Ryan’s eye and spread my legs a bit. He looked down saw I was wearing the white cotton panties I used to clean up his cum from my floor. He immediately stood up and headed for the stairs calling over his shoulder that he was going to turn in early. I smiled at his back as he walked away and mom slid over to me.. "Bob stood up and took her hand, flicking off the television as he rose. "Come with me, Dusty. I think I know what we can do tonight."Bob led her upstairs to his bedroom. Turning on only one light, the semi-darkened room was ideal for an erotic interlude. Bob held his daughter in his arms, kissed her tenderly and told her that she was welcome to join him in his bed whenever she wanted to. He moved with one hand to unbutton her blouse, allowing it to fall to the floor. He undid the clasp of her. “You can have the bed, Angel,” I permitted. This had actually been my plan all along. Now, with the lustful thought from seeing her midriff still burning in my head, I wanted to keep away from her. If we were in close proximity, there was no telling what other temptations might infiltrate and take root.Sophie frowned. “Are you sure, Daddy?” she inquired directly. “There’s lots of room for both of us.”“Yeah,” I answered quickly, walking to the closet. Fortunately, there were some extra. I wetted my finger with Anita’s pussy juices and again did as I was told. I started fingering this black bastard who was sodomizing my sensual wife. His tight anal ring offered no resistance to my long finger and I soon was enjoying to shove it in and out at a quick pace.Phil got even more excited and he soon shot his salty load deep into my wife’s anus. I then pulled my finger from his asshole and Anita ordered me to lick this black cock clean with my tongue.The black guy smiled and he enjoyed.