Melody worked twelve/sixteen hour shifts during that week before New Years and the tips were outrageous. After we were married, my darling wife did w...onder, wistfully, one night while we were snuggling in bed, if she was loosing her sex appeal. ‘What makes you think that?’ I plied with genuine concern. ‘Well, my tips seem to be less and I don’t get my ass patted as much now with my diamonds.’ Of course she carried her tray on her left fore arm with her fingers curled around the outer rim. The. "Ted was right. She knew she should let him look at her pussy if he wanted. There was no doubt that he was very interested in seeing her. The idea of her son looking at her, between her thighs, at her hairy cunt, was exciting, exciting enough to create a fire there. She felt her clitoris throbbing and the cheeks of her ass clenching. Her eyes moved to his naked cock, and she was surprised to see it stir, starting to swell again."Why, honey?" she asked."I wanna see it, that's all," Ted said."If. Dennison wanted to be--right on the very top.Four years later, when he met Flo in Vancouver, he was more in a position to seriously think about getting married than in those rugged, leaner years scrounging for every cent. Business was surprisingly good right from the start, despite all the fatalistic warnings from the old-timers along the river. He shrugged off their admonitions as just what they were: fearful, empty predictions from frightened old men, afraid of new blood, new competition.He'd. Her inner lips part a little and I’m looking inside her opening. It’s pink and glistening slightly. “No, dad, not like this!” I’m moving my finger up a little higher on her outer lip and start stretching her skin again. Now her hood is retracting and her clit is showing. “No dad, not like this! Let me guide you! Can you remove the sheet from my upper body? I can’t see!” “Alright,” I’m mumbling. I’m so embarrassed. I should never have to do this task on my daughter. It’s just wrong. I’m removing.