As planned, this was done very slowly. So I increased the power of touches for about 15 minutes. There was nothing sharp on her part but she noticed t...e strange position of my hand. And at some point she changed her position and put her hand between us. I was a little upset because it interrupted the perfect technology of the groping. A touch to the brush is the right way to get rejected. In fact, this zone is much more private than even touching a butt. But what to do? Don't give up! I also. “I want your cock,” she murmured huskily, tilting her face to his.“Fuck me. Fuck me hard, Deepak.Slowly, the young peon grinned in surprised pleasure.“Fuck, who’d have thought?” he chuckled.“Surprised?” she smiled, returning her lips and tongue to his small,dark nipple.“Very,” he grinned. “Pleased?” Anita whispered with a knowing smile.“Yes.”“Good. I’m glad. Now let me please you some. We danced for a few songs and had a few drinks, so after a hour I was so hot and turned on that my wife knew she had me right where she wanted me. She pulled me over to the couch and she sat down and forced me to my knees. "Take my cock out baby I want you to suck it" she said as I got down on my knees. I unzipped her pants and let her rubber cock pop out of her male underwear she had on. The size of it was very large around 8 to 10 inches. She smiled as she saw my face. She knew what I was. “I bet he is!” I laugh, but my quip is lost on Sophie, who doesn’t know my father like I do.As we continue to chat, my eyes regularly avert over the top of Sophie’s shoulder to my father and Katie on the dancefloor.A slow song has now come on and they are hugging one another tightly, bodies pressed against one another, her hands round my father’s neck, her head rested on is shoulder, while my father’s hands hover around her waist, at the base of her back and just above her pert little.