I sit at the table smiling as she whips up a batch of pancakes and plops them on the table in front of me complete with butter and syrup. Noticing she...has made none for herself I ask what she's going to eat, looking at me with a sly grin she sinks to her knees and takes my cock into ther hot mouth again. All the while I'm trying to eat my pancakes I'm getting blown better than I have ever been in my life god did this woman know how to hit all my buttons. I quickly gobble up the pancakes and. Then he was on top me fully and in me saying hotly “You are so tight; you feel so good Janet”. I am forever grateful dad was kind and gentle that first time and left the dirty talk aside. He started grinding his hips slow and I responded, grinding into him my sensitive button pressing into his pelvic bone making me moan “Yes… daddy yes…”. He kissed me hot and needful as he moved his hips excitedly thrusting his cock deep into me. I wrapped my legs around him grinding myself back, my hands. We had our group of 7 or so k**s and a chaperon. She was from Jamaica or Barbados and I'll say about 40ish. I don't remember what ride we road and when. But if you have been to Epcot you know most of the rides are what is known as dark rides. On the first ride I ended up sitting with her. Half way through some thing came over me. A combination of all the visual stimulus and the fact I hadn't done the deed in awhile. But boy was I in need. So I took a chance. I only put my fingers up the. There were a couple of times when I thought maybe the neighbor had spotted me but she never said anything and she didn't act any differently when we caught up out in the street. Not at first anyway.Then one day I was doing some gardening in the front yard, clothed unfortunately, and she came out to get her mail. She saw me down on my hands and knees and smiled as she waved hello. I sat back on my haunches and smiled up at her. I knew her name was Cathy and that she had lived there for nearly a.