Why trouble him?”, I objected.“No trouble. It is Saturday and he has no other work. Moreover, what more important work he can have than taking car... of his beautiful wife’s beautiful friend.”We both giggled like school girls. We used to share a lot of things about boys while in college. Before hanging up, she said, “By the way, don’t try to fuck my innocent husband in my absence.”“Innocent?” I laughed. “No husband is innocent. They always try to fuck others’ wives if they get a chance.”We hung. “No,” Karla answered, emphatically, “you’re not answering the question. Do you find me attractive?”“Karla, you’re my child,” I said, and I could hear the exasperation in my own voice.“I was your child,” Karla said, “and you’ve given me a great life and I’m really happy, but I’m not a child any more. I’m eighteen. That makes me an adult.” Her tone changed a little, and she added, “We’re both adults. So, I’m just asking you a question. Do you find me attractive?”“You have to stop this,” I said,. I'll try not to..." You'll try nothing, young lady! If you had let me finish, I was about to say that it hurt because it was so damned true!" Now Vangie did smile and said, "Cath, if you don't mind too much, would you please stand up again so I can get a good look at you? I broke down before I could catch more than a glimpse."Cathy stood up and looked at her mother with a quizzical look on her face. Vangie got off the bed and studied her daughter carefully. To Cathy's surprise, her mother even. She purred in response to my salutation. I motioned to the volunteers to release her arms, and then helped her to slide down so her buttocks were at the other end of the table. I bent down to kiss her, a deep romantic kiss, tongues battling in a war of lust. Then I walked down to the opposite end of the table and admired the sight before me. Her legs were spread exposing her distended labia as well as the tail ending at the plug in her anus.I pulled the plug out of her anus and pushed my cock.