I looked down at myself – I was wearing the same sheer cotton V neck T shirt I've slept in for years. Granted it has gotten a little small for me, t...e thin cotton stretched over my growing breasts. I had noticed my tits getting larger and rounder. I was developing much earlier than all of my friends at school. I didn't know just then that my Daddy had been noticing too. My pink panties peeked out from the length of the shirt. "Daddy I am wearing the same thing I always wear to bed." I felt. Her pretty oval face was framed with a mane of thick, very straight, blonde hair and her pale blue eyes sparkled with delight as she took in my wife’s six foot frame, nearly endless legs, and proud 44DDs.Introductions were made all around and we settled in to a spectacular meal of fine country cooking. Afterwards we went out of the huge wrap-around porch of the ancient house and sat in the provided rocking chairs. Tom had a flask of decent single malt, and the women had what they proclaimed. David isn’t ready. I would ask that either my dad or Coach Zoon join us to spar with Fritz. If David and Fritz spar we can expect more of the same.”Cassidy went and made a phone call, and then came back and she and I began to work with batons while Fritz watched. I respected that he never made a comment while we were sparring, but would discuss things with Cassidy when we took a break. About thirty minutes into the class Coach Zoon showed up. Cassidy took the lead and directed us in what we. Please, keep going. Keep fucking me. Oh, that's so amazing. The best fuck of my life."It was exactly that and Kevin was the right man for the right job. He took her body to places she'd never been before; she would cherish this moment for the rest of her life.Kevin dropped her back down on the bed, leaving Irene giggling like some young lady he usually picks up in clubs. He opened up her legs, plunging his big cock back inside her. Irene wrapped her arms tight around his neck; ankles locked.