’ ‘Ah,’ was all I said. Politically correct is bullshit in my opinion. So what are you planning that I can help with?’ It was obvious he had s...mething in mind. ‘He wants to ride a bicycle from Wilmington on th east coast to some nice beach in California.’ Ted said a little snippy I thought. ‘So where do I fit in?’ I asked. ‘I didn’t think you would fit in, when my son and Jennifer demanded that I at least meet with you. Now I think maybe you would fit in after all.’ ‘Fit in where?’ I asked.. I was getting excited just knowing my big, handsome Daddy couldn't keep his eyes off my tits. I smiled sweetly."Do you think they need more sun, Daddy?", I asked, trying to keep my voice sounding casual and innocent."Huh?" he muttered, tearing his gaze from my chest with an effort."My boobs, silly!", I said with a grin, "Do you think I should tan them some more?" Er.. no.. I mean yes... I guess so."One look at my bare tits and Daddy was a emotional wreck. I loved it! I knew my hunk of a father. She tasted her juices on them. She could tell he liked that.She got on her knees and began to suck on his beautiful hard dick. She loved licking it and hearing him moan. It turned her on even more. She stroked it with her hand as she sucked on the head, rolling her tongue around it, teasing him.Finally, she decided she had to have him inside her. They decided to get out of the car. It was a beautiful night, nice and cool, the stars were out. It was so romantic. She loved his body. His nice. The whole dazzling outfit showed off her amazing curves in an almost vulgar way, a look derived from the prick teasing dress code that Vicky always adhered to, and one that they both enjoyed to the hilt. Bobs feeling was that if you have a trophy wife who looks like a porn star, she should dress accordingly and flaunt her superb, voluptuous figure in every way possible. The spectacular orange decorated body was topped by a gorgeous, sensuous face. That stunning visage, haloed by long, thick.