In a soft voice he replied “A thoughtful and caring man would never answer that question. He would respect the lady involved.”He continued before ...he could respond, “If by chance I did have sex with this lady ... what business is it of yours?”She jumped back at him with “She is married ... and she is pregnant for starters”.This was a discussion that he didn’t want to be having with her, and certainly not in the aisle of the store where she worked.But by her attitude, she had goaded him into. She grabbed me by my waist and pressed her lips against mine,her lips were soft and wet.I put my hands on her hips,sucking her tongue, we kept catching each others tongue in circular motion. We went towards the shower kissing , water pouring on our bodies,I took off my clothes and pressed her breasts and pinched her nipples hard, she was moaning softly. I put my mouth on her left boob, sucking it like a juicy mango and pinching her right nipple in circular way. I took the bodywash lotion. Not like I did, but good head, which was something of a breakthrough in the trade. D’you know, when I started, there was hardly anybody who could do it right. I practically invented the technique for myself…… And they all wanted head, believe me. They say, ‘The way to a man’s heart is through his stomach’. But every working girl knows this is just plain bollocks! They say this only ‘cos they don’t have the balls to tell the truth. You blow your man twice a day and he’ll beg to be your slave!. Still shooting my hot cum into her essence. Hard, and deep, I used my lovely daughter's pussy. My cock had never felt so good being inside a woman, inside my daughter."Oh Daddy, I feel your cum shooting in my belly." Michelle groaned. Her hips still matching my slowing strokes.I pumped her tight pussy, and said, "I was full of cum, baby. You've been making me horny for the last two years."She just smiled, and replied, "I've been trying forever to get you to take me." She kissed me, and thrust.