As soon as he entered the room, I felt his cigarette smell, but since he wasn’t actually smoking, I didn’t say anything. He walked in and sat whe...n I showed him to the small sofa. I turned the TV on and tuned it on ESPN. When I offered him a beer or whisky, he went for the beer. I had my Johnny Walker.In the beginning, my attempts to break the ice seemed awkward. It was a bit difficult since he initially would only answer “yes or “no” to my questions. But forcing him a bit, he ended up. He had licked and caressed and touched every wonderful part of my body. My pussy grew wetter just remembering his strong lips nuzzling into my cunt and tonguing me to orgasm after orgasm. I bucked and gasped on his bed, making all those wonderful noises Mom would make.I understood. Daddy was amazing. Such a handsome, hunky stud.I had dinner cooking in the crock-pot when Daddy came home. The moment I heard his car pull into the driveway, I did what Mom would do—I rushed to the door to greet him.. I quickly licked off her remaining cum from my own fingers.She pulled her dress down and I could see her mother’s dress was also back to her knees.Thinking things done, I looked to my right and saw my wife was still engrossed in the film. How I hadn’t gotten caught was surprising but Heather wasn’t through yet.With a wicked smile on her face, she slowly placed her right hand on my lap, where my cum had seeped through my pants. She rubbed her small hand over the wet area and after getting enough. I found myself thinking as I shaved her: ‘Ron is a very lucky man.’ I found myself in a funny sort of nostalgia as I shaved a pussy, no that is not right, a yoni that I used to enjoy but never would again. I found myself being extra thorough as I rubbed in the massage oil to complete the process. By the time I finished it very much was a yoni, a sacred spot, her sacred spot but then again all of her was sacred. She kissed me. It was a thank you kiss. I found myself being very grateful that.