I hardly ever see him. I can’t remember the last time we fucked.Maybe it’s because I’m a mommy. But I’ve kept my figure. People still look at ...y long legs and rock hard, toned, eye-candy ass.I know daddy looks at it. He’s always patted me on the backside, and given me long, grinding hugs and pecks on the lips that lingered a little too long.But would he, you know, do more?Like what if me giving him a handjob or blowing him kept him from attacking a shithole country or got him to let all those. She was probably in her late forties. Most of the people at this party were in their thirties up though their fifties. Sheila and I were probably close to being the two youngest there.Alice smiled at me. I reached under her short dress and she didn't have any panties on and her pussy was wet. I figured she had been fucked a couple of times. I reached behind her and grabbed her ass with both hands."Do you want to fuck me in the ass? I know Sheila doesn't let you fuck her ass very often."It was. We had to wait for a good opportunity, and we couldn’t do it for long so she just gave me a quick blowjob and I came in her mouth and she was back to first class all happy and entertained. She later said she drank a lot of alcohol to wash away the cum smell in her mouth because her husband’s colleagues were talking to her and they were kind of suspicious of the smell when she talked. So we checked into the same hotel, I was just in a standard room while she moved into a 2 story villa with. The strange shuffling began again, and they twirled silently once more around the grey light of the house. At last, they came to a halt. They stood, again facing each other from inches away, smiling into each others’ faces. The tears had stopped now. Leoni’s father moved closer in, and his lips brushed against her mother’s. It was clear this held some meaning for them both, because when they parted, their smiles were bigger even than before. Leoni heard their whispered words, said in unison,.