But one day I got a big surprise. We were making out on her bed, fully-clothed in jeans and t-shirts. We were holding each other tight and rubbing tog...ether pretty good “down there,” as she always put it, and I was enjoying the dry hump as much as I could. She would give me access to her tits, so after awhile I pulled up her t-shirt, unhooked her bra, and started sucking on her nipples. After a bit of this she began to really pick up the intensity of how hard she rubbed her crotch against mine.. Looks at me as she taps the stool beside her and says, “Take a load off, Dad.” As I lower myself onto the stool, she says, “Dad, you need companionship.”Without thinking I reply, “No Sara, I do not. And how am I preventing you from moving forward?”“Because I worry, and I want you to be taken care of and happy.”“Honey, I'm forty-six years old. I’m more than capable of taking care of myself.”“You can cook, clean and do laundry. But, that’s not what I’m talking about.”“Then what are you talking. Finally deciding on a side position, she resumed her light probing of her sweethearts vagina, her fingers sliding back up her wet tunnel, her knuckles banging against the entrance, and Jaynes subtle moaning clarifying that every second Saras fingers were in her felt like a million years of pleasure. As her fingering became more vigorous, Jayne started to gasp for air, Saras name briefly etched on the edge of every single moan. Without even being there, I knew that every muscle is Jayne was. He laid on top making out with Liz, he then lays on his back. Liz then gets on top of him and they continue to make out while I see Liz grabbing Max’s cock and putting it back in her pussy. She rides his cock for a few minutes and gets off and sucks his dick. I wasn’t sure what to do so I left and came back around 9:30pm like I just got off from work.I came in and asked Liz how was her day been. She said, Same old, sitting here listening to the T.V. I asked anyone stopped by while I was.