.. of course I don't," Paul said with that smirk that she yearned to slap off his face."You DON'T, Paul! Really! You DON'T! Stop smirking, you little ...astard! You DON'T make me WET!"Paul just nodded his head, grinning."Damn you! You want to see?! I'll SHOW you!" She turned her back to him, unbuckling her belt, then lowered her skirt and panties to her knees, bending over. "See?! You DON'T make me wet? Is that proof enough? You dirty little boy!" Hey, nice cunt, Professor! Nice WET. I shucked my briefs and my stiff cock sprang free, the penetrating stare from her enlarged eye bounced back and forth between my dick and my face. I slid by her and sat in my place directly in front of her, staring at her crotch and fondling her tits. Her whole body was so warm! My hands dropped to the smooth skin of her thighs as I gently urged them apart. She allowed me to spread them, I was not expecting to see such a mass of curly dark hair, I ran my fingers through it and across her. She rubbed some on the condom then the remainder on her Mother’s ass. Dad could tell by Kate’s moan that Mom had pushed at least one finger up her ass. Mom took Dad’s cock and lined it up with her rosebud. Dad expected her to ease down on his cock. That was not the case, in one quick plunge Dad was ball deep in Kate’s ass. She was full force bucking her hips back and forth, grinding her tight ass on his cock. Mom moved up to the side of Dad leaving him with a clear view as she pushed two. ” “You’re so sweet, both of you”, I said. “I have a very hard time understanding how I came to be so lucky to find you.” “We are the lucky ones”, said Margo.I said good night to them both with a kiss and we got in our beds only to have them both in bed with me within moments still naked for their pleasure and mine. We did as we did the night before, fucked and slept and fucked some more. I bathed them in gizem just as we’d done on the couch at their home and we slept immersed in the goo wrapped.