Sherry slid even closer to Jack and let her hand drop to his thigh. Jack was rock hard at this point and Sherry ran her hand over his thick 7+’ cock... in his pants. ‘Oh my, we are a little excited aren’t we,’ she whispered as she grabbed the thick dick firmly. Not to be out done, Jack ran his hand under her miniskirt expecting to run it over her panty clad pussy. Instead he found a bare pussy that was neatly trimmed. Sherry’s cunt was sopping wet and Jack inserted one of his thick fingers into. I too enjoyed it and he asked me to hope I did not mind him flirting with mom. I said no, it’s her choice anyway, and the choice is hot. He hugged me and pressed his hard on and said thank u.Now I was anxious for next action. Ashu changed to his sexy shorts and while talking in the kitchen gave the dress to mom. I cud hear she was reluctant to wear it but Ashu by his charms convinced her to wear it. Now, mom came out and asked me if I liked the nightie. I too added if she wore it I can say it. Dad’s office at the University was fairly typical, books everywhere and works of art, some valuable, some by his students, lining the walls. I was sitting in a leather chair sipping a glass of his egregious sherry. I was twenty-five years old and single. Dad went to the door and locked it. This was unusual. Her returned to his seat. ‘What I am about to reveal to you will shock you. Please, Mel, hear me out, don’t interrupt.’ He handed me a piece of paper which was statement from a Swiss bank. I. Cloud, Minnesota, is a town that only pretends it celebrates summer; in fact, summer is only a short hiatus of a day or two until winter returns. Oh, the store doors are open and people walk down the sidewalks on sunny days in short sleeves, but deep inside everyone in the city is eagerly waiting for cold weather and snow. The town had been designed with winter in mind. Streets are wider to accommodate snow banks. Roofs are steeper to discourage heavy snow accumulations. Some public buildings.