I was getting close to cumming myself and wanted to finish her off before I blew my load down her throat, so I picked up my tongue action on her pussy...and clit. After about another minute of tongue lashing I felt her pussy begin to squirt her delicious juices into my mouth, luckily for me as her orgasm hit she took my dick to the base just as I felt my balls tighten and the cum race straight up to the head and filled her mouth with what felt like a gallon of cum. Once I was done cumming, I. I released her big boobs from all the tension it was accumulating by standing up. Her big boobs fell down, faced the ground and I squeezed them. I kissed on her naked neck and shoulders. I rubbed her naked back with my hard fingers. I could say that Santha loved it absolutely. Whenever I press hard on her back, she let out a slight moan and I loved it. I moved down my hands towards her lower spine. I unzipped her skirt and started to rub her spine. Then I asked her to stand up, so that I can. "I don't think you want to see me, you're never here." "I've been...busy," Daddy said, distractedly, as if formulating a sentence under these circumstances was an effort for him. I raised an eyebrow, partly from humour and partly from disbelief and slowly began to saunter towards Daddy, my long smooth legs gliding over the tiled floor, and wish each step I took, the barely there chemise hitched up, showing glimpses of what I was wearing underneath. Absolutely nothing. From the widening in. .............."Now moving his hand dangerously close to her vagina he whispered, "Phyllis, are you getting wet, I could swear that I can smell your arousal!?!" This couldn't be happening to her. A sharp career woman just sitting there and letting a total stranger feel her out. To top that off ask her the most intimate of questions, but for some reason she couldn't resist him, and in a small voice she offered, "Y-yes, I'm very wet, I can't seem to help it!!!"With only inches to go, and sweat.