Eventually Samantha pushed herself away and groped for a tissue. Henry offered her his handkerchief."Sorry, my love," she said as she handed it back."...on't be Sams, my sweet. I'm sorry for you. Have you told Mum?"She shook her head. "I don't want to upset her." Do Marty's parents know?" His mother does because I told her. I hoped she might get his father in on the act but she won't: 'it's not the sort of subject he would ever discuss, dear, and Marty would be mortified if we ever mentioned it.'. She moved behind me and pressed her tits into my back. "Time for dessert" and she reached down and unzipped my pants. She led me to her room and sat me down on the edge of the bed. By this time my cock was straining to be free. She undid my belt and slid my pants and shorts down around my ankles. With no hesitation her mouth plunged down on my cock. I felt her nose press into my pubic hair as my dick enjoyed its warm tongue bath. She slid it in and out for several minutes but just before I was. Please! I shouldn't be letting you do this , it's wicked what would happen if my husband found out? You're old enough to be my father.I let him lick and kiss the front of my thong for just a little minute then I gently pulled his head up. He was disappointed and tried hard to persuade me everything was OK and no one would find out. I kept telling him it was wrong and I shouldn't be doing this but all the time we talked I allowed him to kiss me and his hands went from my tits to stroke the. So After I found out, I decided to go ahead with themother/daughter day. Wanted to test the waters and see how it went. Seeif maybe Ms. Richard was wrong or was lying herself. But you took tobeing a girl so easily. A duck to water. Almost like you wanted it, buttrying to play like you didn't. That's why I started to buy youeverything. I knew you would need it. You could have stopped me, but youdidn't. Then after your story, while we were getting our nails done,about Michael and then the way the.