‘Cathy and I appreciate that, do you really mean it that we can talk to you about anything ?’ ‘Yes Carreigh … I may not understand or agree wi...th you about everything and I might not always be able to answer all of your questions, but I will always try to be there for you.’ Cathy leaned forward and gave her father a kiss on the cheek, her more-than-ample cleavage showing under the lacy blouse she wore. He couldn’t help notice she wore no bra, although her tits stayed in place, they were dark. The female was solid pink with a silver belt around her waist. She smiled as she looked at me, "I am mated tom."I grinned as I glanced at her mate, "mated does not mean a tom can not look at the form of a goddess."She laughed and bowed and I took a breath and stepped close. She started to step back and I shook my head, "stand and do as I ask."I reached up to her eyes, "look down and then right."I went through my exam and almost growled at what I found. I looked at her mate, "she has been. When they were staying in the city, the time he went on holidays to Phils, Laila too had accompanied him, she was sad as she was planning out that I could visit her and wanted to stay back, but he had insisted that she could also meet her mother with the kids, so that chance also was gone where in I could have had four weekends with her.As usual I had tried to find another elderly couple as tenants specially where in the husband is 45 years and above or so.To try my luck I wanted to find. "Mmm, daddy. That feels so good. Squeeze my little titties with your big, strong hands. Kiss me and make me feel sexy."I kissed her along her neck and shoulder lightly, then she turned her face to meet mine, where we locked lips. She sucked at my tongue and lips as I kneeded her breasts in my fingers.She broke away with a gasp. "Touch my pussy, daddy. I want to feel your fingers in the folds of my flesh. Touch me, please."My hand roamed down into her overalls, across her firm stomach, passed.