Don’t you? They are all yours. Take them,” she said.I don’t need her permission to taste her boobs though. I immediately squeezed her left boob ...ard. She liked it. I bent down to suck her right boob while squeezing her left boob. I sucked her nipple hard. Her nipples are erected. I licked her nipple and the big brown area around her nipple. I sucked her left boob while crushing her right boob with my hand. I pinched her nipples. I kept playing with her boobs. I slapped my cheeks with her boobs. "That man... That man... is my FATHER!" Suki said."WHAT?!?" I said incredulously. "That's impossible! It must be some kind of mistake! Are you sure? How can that be?"Suki opened her purse and brought out an old locket. "My mother gave this to me just before I left for the States. Inside is a picture she told me was my father during the War. Was your stepfather in the Vietnam War?" she asked."Well, yes, but there were a lot of men in the War back then," I said."Here is a picture of my father.. I knelt behind her, and spread her bum cheeks with my hands, opening her glistening pussy ready to accept my cock. She lifted her head “Stick your fucking cock in my cunt now!” I did as told, hard, making her gasp. I held her hips tightly, and started to thrust in to her, almost pulling right out before slamming back in to her. “Fuck yeah, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me” she shouted, I hoped my step-b*****rs walls were thick, otherwise he might get some complaints from his neighbours. As I fucked. Next day morning was fresh in mind I prepared myself best to attract my guy and I reached the landmark which he suggested. By the time I reach the place Karan was already there. He asked me to park my car in the same place, he took me on his bike to his flat. He taken me around his flat, I found some posters which are very much romantic and in same taste as of a bachelor. We came back to the living room, Karan came with a bottle of whiskey, snacks, and soft drinks.For some time we were sipping.