I could see George was contemplating making a run back tohis bedroom, I shook my head. It was a mistake for worse was to come.The front door opened an... I recognised the voices instantly."Hi Abby, Mum said Robin was here seeing George" it was Laurenobviously back from her hockey match, then I heard Chloe too.There were hushed whispers followed by laughter then the girls'footsteps as they came up the stairs.Lauren was the first to speak. "Hello Robin, you know it's verydifferent now! You can. Those thin black hairs trailing back to her asshole becons me to dive right in, and I do.I press my face deep into her ass and inhale deeply. Her fragrant pussy fills my nose and lungs and makes me dizzy with unbridled lust once again. I cannot believe I am doing this. Her ass looked just as amazing as I had imagined when I trailed her up the stairs after our walk. I slowly rub my face all over her ass, scratching her lightly with my facial stubble & goatee. This position had her soaking. She was my wife's only daughter, and she liked giving me a hard time about pretty much anything she could think of. Sex included. I did a pretty good job of going toe-to-toe with her. "You and your friends still coming over to watch the game Sunday," I asked. "Hell yeah," she said. "You're the only one who will let us drink." "As long as you don't go driving anywhere for a couple hours afterward, yes." "Of course," she said. "See you then. And maybe we can make a bet on the game." "You're on,". One time when we over a friend’s house, like we were every weekend, we spent the night and I woke up in the middle of the night to her squirming around in a way that I knew that her pussy was aching for a stuffing, I was looking for something to slide in her pussy and all I could find in my drunken state was a joystick controller (from an old Atari gameset). I wanted to turn on the game and use the joystick that was now being squeezed by her pussy to play a game while it was still inside.