" My throat tightened and I just smiled at her.As we crossed the lawn I said, "You were looking for me?" "Of course I was looking for you…you're my ...son. I was insane when you're father left with you. It took us a year to find out he'd gone to the States and changed his last name. We kept looking for six more years until we couldn't afford it anymore and no one could give us any more hope of finding you. It was only because of the article about you and your father that had the names Aidan and. Mom still had her back turned to us. I straightened my legs up again and started swinging her several times then let her back down again. This time her pussy was on my mouth. I started sticking my tongue inside her again. I could feel my little peter starting to get hard. I didn't know what to think or not sure what to do. I would push her up and she would swing a few times and then I would drop her back down again, as my tongue waited for her and I sucked it then. She still didn't say. Clare expected this and faced the chair.“But lower your skirt first” he added.Moments later the skirt fell to the floor and Clare stood there with her knickers on show. She bent over.Peter folded her blouse out of the way. Her buttocks offered a prime target once again.Swiiish-craaack!Clare barely uttered a sound so Peter upped his game.Swiiiiish-craaaaack!A gasp was heard.Swiiiiish-craaaaack!“Ouch!”Peter peeled her pants down. Clare did not resist but felt the cool air flood over her sore. " Oh no." Carol held the tray very carefully.Julia asked, "Wife#2, why is your pussy so wet? I know it didn't get that wet so quickly just from watching us. Did our breakfast take so long because you stopped to frig yourself?" Oh no, I wouldn't do that! It took so long because they made me do other things."#2: Julia spoke up, "I didn't ask you why you took so long. I asked you why your pussy is so wet?"A very bashful Carol reluctantly admitted, "Umm, I don't know."An angry Julia yelled, "You DO.