It was daddy. Daddy was standing just a few steps away, bare from the waist up, his chest hair matted with sweat. Tommy glanced over and yelped. Ben s...t up, did a double-take and grabbed for his pants, but they were out of reach. He turned back to our father. "Uhhh... hey, Rob."(Ben, seeing as how he worked at daddy's truck stop, called daddy by his first name.) "Hey, Ben. Hey, Tommy. Hey, Sweet Muffin. (That was daddy's nickname for me.) I coulda heard you guys hollerin all the way to Colbert. I have twice gone into this locker room and showered and masterbated thinking of the young men all running around naked. Now I am no beauty queen, I have blonde hair, blue eyes, c cup titties. About 5 foot 8 and 150 pounds. I have never trimed my dark haired coochie. I just turned fifty and was feeling old and unattractive. I got naked and the smell of the room and the showers was very strong. My coochie was dripping wet as I turned on the water. After several minutes I felt that I was. That night we took her to the Mortuary where some of Jo's failures remained frozen, we showed her the various options which Jo wished to try again. "Herr Major", she called "may I be your dog" "No" I said "I like the way you used lock your feet behind my neck when we fuck, you shall be my slave" and gave the orders. She looked so relieved so beautiful, "You must learn to shit and piss when ordered, and walk on your hands and knees when I wish for a dog, and to bark like dog, you will do this. I had never seen her anywhere this hot before. I felt terrible..here was another guy turning my girl on more than I knew ever possible.I felt tears welling up as I watched how much she was enjoying Alan's sexual technique. Then another abrupt shock- Alan lifted off Laurel's pussy----the bedspread was soaked, a large wet circle creeped out to the edge of the bed-- --my fianc?e's juices having soaked the bed completely during her first experience with cunnilingus. I could smell it---the air was.