We sat down n she looked around n checked out my place. She said aren’t you lucky and happy to live in a place you like…. And she had tears in her...eyes. This said a lot. Later we both were relaxed, i looked at her and smiled and said, Anita, you never need to cry till you are with me. I can’t see you crying, please, promise me. She caressed my face, caressed my hair, caressed on my head and her eyes were doing replying me.Her reply reached to me by her caresses. She said, Jeet i am not in any. When i was having sex with Manoj the insurance agent, dad had come home. I did not realize this because the music was on and i was busy sucking and getting fucked by Manoj. Dad had heard the moans and came to my room. He did not open the door completely but saw how I and the agent were enjoying sex.This aroused him a lot. But he did not enter my room. We went straight to his room and became naked and jerked himself off imagining fucking me. My dad is 45 years old. He works as a manager in a. ”“Who the hell are you, smart ass?” he asked, getting in my face.“Do you want to know, or was that a rhetorical question?” I asked in reply.He wanted to know, so I told him and then said, “I know some people at the courthouse that can hook you up with some prime real estate downtime, recently excavated, and it has a private, underground entrance.”“What does that have to do with the price of tea in China?” he asked angrily.I shook my head and said, “Because I am a decent guy that is trying to. " Eric was hoping she would spank him as he arranged himself so that his hips were where she wanted them. He made sure that his erect penis was between her thighs. Grinning, he thought they always had great sex after one of them spanked the other. Maybe she changed her mind after her orgasm. The first smack should have told Eric that this wasn't going to be one of their usual bedtime spankings. He felt it and the ones that came right after it as his buttocks began to sting and get warm. "Oww.