Her pale white thighs exposed from the hip down to her knees, her calves hidden in her boots. Her jacket was off and the top she was wearning was just...the front and back of a black t-shirt, tied together at the shoulders and waist so that her little boobs were only covered by her black bra, her whole side was exposed and the shirt hung free in the front as she was sitting forward, her elbows on the table. I felt a stirring in my loins. "Mr. Dillard," she began, "normally I would talk to Claire. Like in reverse during spanking, it gets her very wet fast and soon she orgasms once more. She kneels down again to to try and taste for herself her own abundant juices at his belly.Hours fly by till Peter suddenly congratulates her with her fresh freedom of being eighteen. It is exactly midnight! Time to show you our surprise or are you too tired from coming so often so far? Jennifer reflects while she smiles and answers the hugs and kisses by both. In fact I must be pretty exhausted, but I. Also my husband was probably still sitting on the couch clueless of what was going on up stairs. Meanwhile I was upstairs having been seduced by my daughter's boyfriend. On my part an easy seduction having to admit to myself I had had the hots for Vincent from the very first time Sandra had introduced me to this hot muscular tall hunk of a stud. He had fucked my pussy hard and now was ramming that cock deep into my ass. It is a wonder no one heard us down stairs because I could hear myself. And Mrs.Smith I am sorry for Hannah?s lack of manners. Normally she wouldn?t belike that but she takes offense to excluding anyone for any reasonespecially family." Mrs. Smith refused it. She smiled as she said,"Please, call us mom and dad. It wouldn?t be right not to have ourdaughter-in-law call us anything else. She is right, he should havebeen here with us not hiding in the shadows."Mr. Smith nodded, telling Karen, "As you are now Nigel?s wife you arealso entitled to be called Lady as well.