I had my arm around her shoulders and my hand resting comfortably on her breast. Joan snuggled up to me and pressed my hand tightly to her breast. I c...uld feel her nipple as it hardened under my palm, and that produced the corresponding effect in my cock. Mary walked onto the porch to call us to supper, but she did not seem to react to what Joan and I were doing. I assumed that indicated her tacit approval. I sure hoped so. My next question was whether John, Joan’s father, would approve of. Although she said nothing every time I came over she was in stockings heels and a dress or skirt. about a week later my wife was going to a friends wedding in California, she told us at the dinner table – and I slid my hand up her mothers thigh under her skirt past her thigh highs and straight to her panties. I found her wet already – her eyes glassed over while my fingers found her wetness, with her daughter sitting at the table I finger fucked her mother. When the doorbell rang my wife ran to. More

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