He combed his hair the way she said she wanted it.For some reason Maureen didn’t like those golf or polo shirts. He didn’t like them either. He ju...t thought they were stupid. Maureen had her own reasons. He knew it didn’t matter. If Maureen didn’t like them, he wasn’t wearing them and that was that.He picked out a light blue boat neck shirt, a pair of dark blue straight legged slacks, a pair of black socks and the black casual shoes she said she liked. He was going all out to look good tonight.. Robertson opened the door. We were greeted by the smell of a wonderful dinner. We saw Mr. Robertson in the kitchen. I said, “Dinner smells excellent. You are both wonderful cooks.”“Honey, Robert is the cook. He lets me help sometimes. I am an accountant, not a cook. You two ladies look good enough to eat.” With that, Roberta pulled me into a kiss that offered her tongue. I did not refuse the offer. She looked at Fran then at me as if to ask, “Okay if I kiss Fran that way too?”I nodded. Fran. ’ Mike said, ‘Call Rina. I want to talk to her. I also want to know what she did while she was here.’ Jenny and Carol nodded. Lee whistled. Ten seconds passed and Rina came into the kitchen. She was dressed in sweatshirt and shorts. She perched on a bar stool near Mike and said, ‘Ask anything. Until yesterday I didn’t know she was your Ex.’ I asked, ‘How did you meet?’ ‘She got a job at the hospital where I volunteer. She was struggling to keep the job. She’s a receptionist and was having. Then, I would switch to dad’s penis as it would briefly surface, then disappear again into her steaming pussy. Not wanting to leave mom out, I took advantage of her gaping cunt, now filled with her husbands thick rod. As daddy and Billy furiously drove into her, I would passionately lick around her cunt and ass, trying to make her come even harder with my lips and tongue. By the way mommy was moaning, I could tell she quite enjoyed having her pussy licked by her daughter.Oh what a sight we must.