My wife stroked my thigh through black fishnet stockings, then lifted the front of ‘my’ light green miniskirt. Xnxx And… and worse yet, um… I got turned on, which was even more embarrassing! She asked, “Where do you think you’re going?”
“To undress in the bedroom.”
“No, no, no! My daughter had had gained some confidence and asked, “Do you want to kiss my boobs? –
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When we got home from the sex shop, my daughter Jan ran to her bedroom with tears streaming from her eyes. I can’t help it!”
Jan instructed, “Take a sock from your bra and wipe it up.” I did as she said. “That’s the idea.”
Jan stared at me and asked, “Mom, why is Dad naked?” I saw her cheeks slowly turning pink and felt my own flushing with shame. But this is SO uncomfortable! Uh. “I think I like guys AND girls, Dad. Emily commanded, “Hold still!”
“What are you doing?”
“Like I told you, you’re having a period. At the lingerie shop, she had Jan and I go into a dressing room. Brown stinky filth sprayed from my bottom as I sat. But this is SO uncomfortable! Run!” She swatted my ass and stepped out of the way. I had one holy Hell
