” I was just trying to do my best.So, I asked him, “Was that good dad…I did it right?”After more heavy breathing he smiled, “Oh yes, you did...everything right…trust me…you’re good, very good.”After a few minutes both of us were about back to normal. I’d cleaned up most of my messy face and was back to leaning against him. There were a few wet spots on his pants but I couldn’t do anything about that.“Charles told me that you are a good cock sucker; I just didn’t believe it was possible. I mean. Vimal got adjusted to my fierce strokes and she lifted her ass to support me. Which in turn made my strokes wilder. With some more strokes, we both orgasmed together. I fell tired on her boobs, licking the beads of her cleavage sweat. Later we showered and checked out to go to my sister’s house.We reached my sister’s house in an hour. As soon as we reached her home, we started kissing like we are still not satisfied with the sex we had earlier. We sat on the couch and my sister was wearing a. Hollingsworth's suitcase and briefcase and Ms. Lawrence's luggagewere portioned out near the elevator for them as well. Tim looked tothe dark corner stall and noticed his rattle-trap car still there,dripping fluids as usual and looking forlorn and out of place with itsfaded weathered paint, a bit of rust and a few dents. The car lookedlonely amongst all the other luxury cars lined up there. Tim knewexactly how it felt, and he wanted to walk over just to be withsomething familiar, something. Although I couldn't see much more than that, my imagination ran riot. I was convinced I could see a lot more than was really possible, even thinking the darker-coloured skin was identifiable through the tiny piece of lace material. In reality, it was probably just the shadow cast by the dress. Whatever I was actually seeing, it was enough to let the blood cascade from my big head to my little one, mushrooming its size. Splaying my fingers across the screen, it was gratifying to see the camera's.