This would be a very interesting lunch no doubt.So, I put on some make-up and my shirt and heels and then checked myself out in the full-length mirror... I liked what I saw. Not bad for a woman in her fifties. My sex drive was always high but today it was really off the hook. I was in heat and ready for more. Suzy came up behind me and kissed me on the neck. Her hands wrapped around and pulled the snaps open on my shirt then squeezed both my both my tits and started to work on my nipples. Her. .his cock got harder,"you like that daddy," he panted his agreement,"you like your 13 year old sucking your cock? Sucking your big daddy dick?" I said bobbing my head on his member. "yes baby girl, oh god...yes...please ride my dick." yes daddy" I quickly bounded ontop of him, rubbing my cunt up and down his cock, "daddy, you want to put your big daddy cock, deep in my pussy? Fill me up and fuck your little cunt." daddy gasped,"baby girl please, please..." I put the tip next to my opening, and. But her lovers screw her many times in a single day and she has became very experienced in handling many males in a single day. As father lived away from home during the day, therefore many men used to visit our home in the absence of Dad. Whenever someone comes in the house, Mom slips with him in the next room and return after about half an hour. As a child I used to wonder what Mom do in the next room with different men but as time passed she considered me not a threat and started doing it in. It was a time to grieve as well as to reconnect. Mom decided to continue to live on the farm as all of her friends were there as well as several close family members. I left to return to San Francisco several days after dad’s funeral. I was still hurting from losing dad. Yes he was getting old however he was otherwise in good health. I guess it was just his time. I had never thought of the possibility that he would eventually die. He was always there for me, for us. It was hard to accept. On.