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(meanwhile in the house) He slips out of bed, his wife was out cold, she pass out as she was sucking his cock. He was not happy. He went down to see if his daughter was still up. He opens her door and went to her bed finding it empty. He smiled knowing where he would find her.He stood by the door of his brothers trailer, carefully he open the door and step in.“OH GOD BABY SUCK ME!!!” he heard his brother groaned.He smiled knowing just how that felt to be in his daughters mouth as she sucked him. He stayed there and listens to them.Her Uncle laid back watching a porn of a young blonde getting fuck from behind by an older man, while he stroke his cock. She stops in the doorway watching her Uncle stroking his cock. “Hello Uncle Larry, may I cum, mmm join you?” she asked him.He looked up, and saw her standing there naked. He feet hit the floor and he sat up facing her. Holding out his hand to her, she took it and straddled his lap. His hands went to her back, “Are you sure Baby?” he. She gave me an abashed grin and blushed slightly.Sharon and I got Becky turned around and pulled her up between us. We wrapped her in our arms as she gave each of us a mighty hug."Thanks guys, you made me feel sooooo good. I never knew I could feel like that." And just like that, she was asleep.I met my wife's amused look with one of my own. "I guess we wore her out," I commented.Sharon gave me a big smile, leaned over her daughter's body and kissed me thoroughly. "Thank you for following my lead. I appreciate it, and I love you," she said."I love you, too," I replied.We then settled down to join our daughter in slumber.The following morning was a Saturday and I woke to an empty bed. I stumbled towards the kitchen and followed my nose to the coffee pot. I poured myself a cup and sighed happily as I took the first sip. Only then did I notice my wife sitting at the kitchen table in her bathrobe, the paper and her own cuppa in front of her and an amused expression on her face.I leaned.
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I went near her and asked her lift. I was not supposed to visit her society but still asked her. She agreed. Even till here there was nothing. After this, we continued meeting 3-4 times a week at the station and I use to drop her.One day I thought let’s try so I asked her mobile number. She immediately gave. I said, ” I will call you once I am at the station. In case you are nearby, I will wait.” On which she smiled. It was a neutral smile and I didn’t find any indications from it.After this, we use to meet at the station and I use to drop in her society. General talks during our ride. It was Saturday. I was not carrying my bag and was returning early. I was not going to meet her nor we called to inform each other. But as I approached the parking I got a call from her.She was at the station and asked me to wait she is coming. Till here it was ok. We met and she asked why I didn’t call her to check where she is. I replied I thought you might not be coming so early. It was an afternoon.

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