R: What part of me do you like the best?I was just stunned by her question and by her calmness while asking itMe: Your faceR: Do you want to get slapp...ed again?Me: No I’ve got enough.R: So, what is it?Me: Your boobsR: Okay, so you like my boobs huh?Me: Don’t tease me, I’m sorry.R: I’ve decided to tell this is my mother. She’ll know what to do.Me: Please, don’t.R: Do one thing, can you bring all sandals and slippers here? It’s in the shoe rack.I ran downstairs and fetched her 1 high heels 2. I told my mother that it was "Showtime", and I went to let Andy in.After letting him in, I was whispering and telling him how slutty she was dressed. Andy just kept shaking his head as if he couldn't believe what was happening. My mother was in the kitchen, as we had arranged, and I had her facing away from the kitchen entrance, so I could make Andy take a peak at her from behind, before he saw the front. I led him to the entrance and he peeked around and saw her ass sticking out from the. I sprayed her off and turned her so that he could get to the other arm. We continued this way until the only things left to clean were her pussy, tits and asshole.Doug was torn between his obligation to care for his daughter and his moral responsibility to protect his daughter’s virtue.“Do you want me to do her breasts Doug?” I asked.He paused, “No,” she is my responsibility, I’ll do it.”He began cleaning her tits and what started out as a fatherly duty soon became a simi-lustful endeavor.“God. He said b*o, not so fast, where are you? There's some action. Few minutes after, we were at the bank to pick Linda for a drink, one that never happened as they had plan B.I love such adventures, little did I know she was married. After a hard day, sex didn't cross my mind, just wanted to hang out with my best Buddy and his pal.Pleasantries were exchanged, back in the car I was at the front seat, she at the back and before we zoomed- off, they were talking pussy and Dick.Linda seemed to.