But he had the look of a madman; and potential robbers and muggers knew well enough to stay away. He moved steadily downtown without even realizing it... and it was almost dawn by the time the depressed scientist reached 42nd Street. The litter-scattered sidewalks of Seventh Avenue were comparatively empty; only a few of the night inhabitants of the city were to be seen. Dr. Randolph fit right in with the others, and he was not surprised when a derelict saluted him, "Hey, brother!"And a little. My grip on her waist was increased and I was pressing my face on her shoulders. I moved away her pallu from her shoulders with my face. I could see her cleavage and her round bouncy boobs from her shoulder very clearly. I mean the top view of her boobs. I moved my hands to her naked waist. I was pressing and caressing her waist, belly and navel with fingers and hand. She was simply smiling and pressing her head to mine in a cheerful mood.I started licking, kissing, and biting her naked. Little did she know.I guided her to the stairway in the corner, up two flights of stairs, to a smaller -- but still enormous -- room, which had once been a large kitchen. The three giant food preparation tables had been bolted to the floor and were still there. The same type of techno music and flashing lights prevailed there, but there were far fewer people. It was 12:45 a.m., still early. Some were perched on corners of the table. There was another bar in the corner. I got us each. As dad slammed into her, grandpa did not allow her to scream as he put his dick in her mouth. Dad went on fucking with squeezing her breasts in his hands. Dad nearly came when his cock split the lips of her pussy and then relentlessly slid through the hot and wet membranes to finally settle against her cervix. “Oh,” he said, “it’s better than I imagined all these years.”“Much better, much better,” she aped his words and her hitching movement accelerated. “I’m going to come, big brother. It is.