I wasn't trying to penetrate deeply into her, just to tenderly move in her and wake her to the sensations her body was feeling. I had all the time in ...he world now. There was no need to hurry.I felt her nipple stiffen as she became aware of my intrusion. I didn't change anything, simply continued my slow, continuous movement. I felt her stir, then sigh, then push back into me as I pushed inward. The brought another groan of satisfaction and a more insistent push back. She was awake now and well. He is always very nice, stops and talks to us a bit and I can tell he has a huge crush on my wife. The past few times she has answered the door in either a very low cut top, or a tank top without a bra. She makes sure to bend over nonchalantly so he can get a good view of her spectacular dd’s. We have talked about having a male join us in the bedroom since we have had a female join us on numerous occasions. My wife is fully bi-sexual, and loves sl**ping with women. Sometimes I join, sometimes I. I know his weaknesses are indeed my strengths, and today he's in for a treat.I'll stroll through the house attending to chores while prepping his mind as well. Michael will know what his Mother is thinking,... my attire will certainly talk. Then a call came from Keith our room was set, his Father made the reservation.We still had two days to prepare ourselves and Michael was very excited. When I strolled into the kitchen in my cotton shorts, my pattern was now revealed. I. "Very much," I sighed "but I'd rather it hadn't been my own daughter." Let's eat" she grinned "and I'll explain what happened later."I was still feeling bemused as we sat down at the table, despite the fact that it was my daughter I just couldn't keep my eyes off her body, in particular her tits and her pussy. Fires that had died with my wife suddenly roared into life inside me and I felt as randy as hell with a five-year head of steam to let off. Smiling sweetly my daughter loaded up two.