Once I got back to Bangalore, I initiated the conversation and eventually exchanged numbers with her. We got to chatting and I would flirt sometimes a...though I never got any green signal from her that she is interested in anything.One fine day, I was getting bored with all this and I suggested that we meet for a date or something. She agreed to it but the only issue was that she works from 5.30 pm to 2.30 am and I work from 9.30 am to 6.30 pm, and during weekends, we were both quite busy.She. The view of her massive tits slightly jiggling beneath me as she swept up drove me wild. I was doing everything I could to stop my self from whipping out my cock and shove it in her mouth. ‘Like what you see do you kid?’ I realised what she must be seeing. I looked down and saw her staring at my dick, which was beginning to hurt as it fought with my slacks and zipper, trying to escape. ‘I.. errr.. better test this circuit and replace your fuse, your freezer…..’ ‘Get it out.’ I had no idea what. " I started to blush, something that my father did not miss."Look at the blush on her, Rehana," Dad kidded as we got into our car. "She looks so cute with that blush. I suppose she wants me to grab her in my arms and ravish her..." They started laughing. Now that he mentioned it, I did want him to...I shook my head. He is my father, for God's sakes. I managed to smile, and soon, the three of us were laughing loudly at our own private joke. Mom started to tickle me, and within moments, Dad. With his left hand, he held Phil's hair keeping him in place.With his right, he easily and quickly stripped off those bright white trunks, baring his ass.He looked up and winked at me, all the time pressing Phil's face into the sand � not enough to really hurt him but hard enough to let him know who the dominant male was."Let me up," Phil demanded, spitting some sand out with the words.Ben only laughed. "I'll let you up when I'm good and ready," he said. "Now thrust that cute little rear of.