“Allow me darling,” momentarily interrupted the countdown. “How could you ask such a thing Greg?” she responded abruptly. Desi xxx Shelley let out a gasp of utter shock at her mom’s forward if not outrageous attentions and for a moment, breaking off from her father’s kiss, just stared at the hand molesting her so pleasantly. “You’re avoiding my question though Greggy. “Oh, yes honey, he did,” she lied, wondering what God-forsaken waters they were all entering here. The back seat of a Pontiac GTO? With her skirt displaying several inches of visible thigh in that posture, and the curve of those sculptured breasts more than evident beneath her school blouse, Greg felt the on-set of those now quite familiar stirrings. Only the rising tide of his wife’s arousal snapped him back to the real world. The comfort-inducing heat from the shower must be causing these mind-slips she decided. Both parents availing themselves of their daughter’s highly lubricated and
