I pawed her magnificent tits through the soft material of her tight pink shirt, her body feeling so inviting, eliciting a passion filled moan from my ...hot daughter.Breaking our kiss shortly, Stacie looked into my eyes. Our matching auburn eyes formed a passionate connection between our souls."I want to see all of you daddy..."I raised my arms up so she could take my shirt off, letting her get a good look and my fit abs and well-muscled upper body.Her hands trailed down my flat chest and deftly. " Very good?" I gulped. "How good?" Well," she grinned. "Let's just say Ron has fucked me more times in the last month than you have since we've been married."I gulped. "He's fucking you?" Uh-huh," she smiled, "and now he's going to fuck you, too." NO!" I gasped again trying to pull away.Ron reached out and grabbed my arm, squeezing hard enough to cause pain. "What's wrong, Suzy," he asked. "Kathy said you were really into cock. You've got a really cute little ass. I think I'm going to. Ain’t that a fine how – do – you – do. Could not even finish it, and there was good stuff after the sex part.So you pour your heart out and write a homage to someone and they can’t even see it? Can’t finish it? Well I thought about that, and figured fuck it, if that was all she had after everything we had told each other, all the flirting, the bantering, the consoling of both being in bad dead end marriages.So I told her that there would be no more contact from me and I proceeded to remove her. By the time they got home, the girls were setting dinner on the table and I brought the racks of ribs and set them in the middle of the table.Rosemary asked what we did today and when we told them just shopped and relaxed, she didn’t believe us. She tried to get us to admit to going out and flashing someone or seducing some poor unsuspecting salesclerk, but alas, she said what a disappointing and dull day. During dinner, I told them that I had something different planned for the evening, but.