Jason was about six two and one eighty-five and had a lean athletic body which he kept trim by using the gym he had set up in his basement. Glenda was...a beautiful woman who at forty-four had a body that a woman ten years younger would have killed for. She also kept herself in shape using the gym in their basement. While Glenda was not an out and out exhibitionist she would regularly wear tight clothes, short skirts and dresses and skimpy bikinis. I would be lying if I said that being around. I walked into the kitchen to make coffee for both of us while my dad relaxed watching TV. I handed him the coffee and sat near him. “What’s the plan for this evening, daddy?” I enquired him with my hands around his neck hugging him close. “Not yet planned, Latha.”“Come on daddy, lets go out somewhere,” I pulled him up. I wore a pink colored salwar and he got dressed up in a stripped shirt. We drove off in his bike and I was quite excited about the movie all along. He was not sure but agreed for. At this instant, someone from my behind direction grasped my hand and closed my closed my eyes. I was afraid but cool and comfortable. I requested him to open my eyes. He obliged and released the same softly and showed me two tickets that he already booked. I was very happy and at the same time I was still nervous at his scarcely credible acts in the public place. We rushed to the cinema hall after the previous show had been finished and people left the spot dramatically afterwards.The lights. My turn I say softly. I kiss you full on the mouth, my face sticky with your pussy fluid. Wait&hellip,. what? You reply somewhat deliriously. Fuck you like I own you, remember? I throw you onto the kitchen table, your body still twitching from your orgasm. nonononono, I cant, Im too tired even as you spread your legs, lifting them to my shoulders. Your lips are wet and dripping, I can see the muscles between your pussy and ass twitch with anticipation. I take my cock in my hand and rub its 7.