She had fucked her own son just last night and now her daughter was seducing her... and she wanted her to."Oh, Cindy... that's feels so good... mmmm, ...es..."Cindy moved her face around to met Becky's as it turned back to her. As Mother and daughter kissed each other passionately, Cindy unbuttoned Becky's blouse and moved her hands inside of it. Ever so lightly Cindy cupped he Mother's tits, feeling the rock hardness of her nipples through the bra's sheer fabric. She traced around the lacy edge. A little performance for the appreciative audience.Bucking for a big tip, Margot?She sat me at a table in the back and I settled down like an old man in his favorite chair. Margot left the menus on the empty setting. "Can I get you something to drink while you wait?" she asked.I ordered a glass of wine, and Margot smiled. I smiled back. Margot swung her hips back towards the kitchen.Margot, Margot, Margot. Too bad I'm spoken for. Isn't it funny? The instant you decide to settle down, and all of. I knocked. Liz opened the door. She was wearing another light summer dress. This one was more fitted around the bust to show off her curves and ample cleavage. Her hair was up and she was wearing a pair of strappy sandals.“You look great,” I said to Liz, as I looked her up and down.“You don’t look so bad yourself,” she replied with a smile.She stepped out the door and gave me a little hug and a kiss. She then locked the front door and we headed for the car.“I’ve made a reservation at the. When questioned about it, Tony unselfconsciously blamed Melissa for the way her body was displayed on the recliner at the edge of the pool. Melissa was amused by his honesty, but wasn’t about to let him get away with it. Apart from having to wipe up the mess, which Melissa thought was a shame seeing as her lips felt a bit parched from the afternoon sun, Tony had had to do Melissa’s bidding on a regular basis. He wasn’t complaining, despite the twenty year difference.Tony was becoming quite.