We had done so every Friday since we got married, whatever happened during the week and week-end, Friday-afternoon was almost sacred. The only time wh...en we could be together without any pressing social functions."Dad," Belinda said in a begging tone."Yes honey." Can I ask you something?" Sure."I feared the worst. It seemed that my daughter always turned to me when it was something she wanted, or a question that was so delicate to answer that I had to let my wife answer it and I can't for my. His heart was thumping as he reached out to slip his hands under her dress, just the intercom on her desk shrilled and she promptly moved away to answer it. Dexter’s cock was close to exploding, he suspected that she was up to something, but had no clear idea what. He however knew something was going to happen tonight, one way or another. ‘I might not need the escort service after all’ he thought to himself. He could hear her talking softly on the phone, a couple of minutes later she returned. Both were on the sofa with a sort of lungi, watching tv. I knew that my hulks were ready. The thought of threesome brought a waterfall between my legs. I removed all my clothing went behind the sofa & climbed in between them. They both were shocked.I said, darlings, you both have seen me nude, what’s the shock? Billy recovered to say, it’s just that I wasn’t expecting to see you nude in the living room. I said only 3 of us are there, why bother with clothes? Saying this I untied the lungi from. I give him open access to my pussy by spreading my legs wide apart and he took advantage of it. He felt all my spare wrinkly folds and my sticking out floppy lips like it was some MOT he was giving me. I didn’t care, it was his first real pussy he has been close to and he’s bound to be curious.I moaned as I felt a finger slip into my wet pussy and start to explore my insides, some how it felt quite erotic knowing its his first time and strange that it just happens to be the very same pussy he.