I remember it was a Sunday afternoon because of some show I watching on television. My dad was out for a while and my mom was cooking dinner. I was re...axing myself between school, tuition, homework and sex, I was pretty tried. When my dad came home, he went into the kitchen. I could barely make out "I got it, whenever you`re finished cooking we do it." I felt like it concerned me. I got up to go and talk to them. I bumped into my dad and he patted my head:"We`re gonna try something new today.. It likes what I’m doing. You should always listen to your body baby.”Her voice was quiet and shaky “I don’t like this, I’ve never done this before.”I moved my hand from her hair past her breasts, down her wait and slipped between her legs. I messaged her baby cunt through her jeans while her body shook but slowly responded. “Please stop.” She begged “Please stop and I wont tell on you.” “Nobody is going to believe you Sasha. We’ll just say you made it up because you said you wanted to go back. She started riding me at a slow pace. I was enjoying with my eyes closed. While riding me she was also biting and kissing my neck, chest and ear lobes.She increased her pace and was riding as if she is riding a horse. She then made me sit and asked me to hold her from her hips. I did as she said. She started moving faster and placed her boobs on my mouth. I unhooked her bra, took it off completely and threw it away.While she was riding me I was sucking her boobs. She was enjoying it like. The bespectacled Appleby looked much younger than his fifty years and the way his silvery grey hair was pulled back behind his head into a ponytail gave him a youthful, rebellious look. Even under the expensive looking pin striped business suit his muscular build was clear. As his gaze took its time sweeping across her figure, she felt her body began to tingle, followed by the unmistakeable feeling of her sex beginning to moisten. Good God, calm down… she told herself. Remember where you are!.