When we got in we put carol on the chair carol was too far gone to move but could see what we was doing much, while we went on the couch I started to ...feel sue knee then started to slide my hand up her skirt & when I got to her pussy I find out she had no knickers on & told me she had none on all night waiting for this then she opened her legs but only open her legs few inches due to her skirt was pencil one you could tell by her pussy hairs she was wet so sue stood up & face my wife then just. ...hope that's the dumbest you've ever done or will do. Do you have an ice bag?"I flee the room in search of it. It takes but seconds to prepare, but I grab his wineglass and the bottle as I head back in."Here's the ice bag, and maybe the wine will help?" I ask timidly.He looks at me and a tiny hint of his grin comes back. "It can't hurt!" He slam the rest of the glass and I hurry to pour him another, which he swigs half of in one gulp."Well, I've never had that happen before." he says."I"m. .” started Stacey.“Daddy? He’s okay, right?” said Jenna. Her mother grimaced.“Jenna, your daddy, well, he’s not your daddy,” said Stacey. She waited, watched nervously for her daughter’s reaction.“Huh? What? Huh!” said Jenna.“Jenna, years ago, more than 15 years ago, before you were born, well, I met a man. That man is David Carter. He was a good guy, and well, we were young the both of us. He asked me to marry him. I was ready to be married, and I said yes. But, some time afterwards, his. Prior to the girls deciding to get dirty and graphic, and play truth and dare, I had spent a couple of hours handling some house chores and fixing a couple of things that needed to be fixed. So when they started talking, rather than me disappear, I chose to hang out in the living room where I often would, listening, laughing, and at times, hoping they would want to include me (which most times they did, and I was only too happy to participate).Even though I was sweaty and dirty, and had planned.