. there was mom on her knees in front of dad who climbed first step and was facing me with his body, i could not believe... dad was enjoying right the...e in the hall, mom was quietly swallowing him all the... i didnt see the act cause moms head was hiding it all but there was no mistake, dad hold her head with one hand pushing his dick deeper in moms mouth she pulled his dick out for a second there i saw the tip she raised her hand, the free one to her face and all i heard was "shhh, be quiet". I suggested that we introduce ourselves, so Shelly whipped up a butterscotch pie and I grabbed a six pack out of the refrigerator and we headed across the street.I rang the doorbell and a few seconds later the new couple answered the door."Hi, welcome to the neighborhood, this is my wife Shelly, and I'm James".I said."Well, hello neighbors, I am Greg and this is my wife Dawn".Greg was about 6'2, 210lbs, thinning hair and glasses, Dawn was absolutely fucking gorgeous, long curly jet black hair,. She grabbed his arm to stop him. "Oh, no you don't. Those are brand new shorts, I will not let you soak them in chlorinated water for the next half an hour." She pulled him gently towards her. "There might be another option." She raised an eyebrow suggestively. "What is that?" He had a pretty good idea what she would suggest, but wasn't sure if it was a good idea. "You could go in the buff," she suggested, staring at the slowly growing bulge in his shorts. "I know you like the idea, you always. "Thanks," Helena said as I pushed my hands beneath the back of her blouse and somehow blindly managed the clasps."Amsterdam," the stewardess informed us. "I'm heading home. I suppose you are not ending up there." I heard a sigh within the question."Athens," my wife replied. "I'm from a small village a few miles away." You have the best of their features," Christa complimented her."And you're beautifully Dutch," my wife returned the compliment."Thanks, but my mother's from Zurich." You spoke.