I looked at the writing on his van, "The Water Man". How original. He was about the same height as Eddy, 5,9 or 5,10. But a bit heavier.And more muscu...ar.He was mid 50's. I always liked an older guy.Eddy was a bit wimpish,but Gerry,as he introduced himself as,was very manly.He needed a shave,and looked like he had come from work,but it was after 3 in the morning."Need a ride darling " he had said,his green eyes sparkling." I'd love a ride" I told him,flirting so I could get home.He asked what. “Becky” I said unable to take my eyes off Sky. “I wanna fuck your daughter” Not believing how such an honest statement had come out of my mouth. Then being surprised that it was not even seen as taboo, or even offensive but expected. I loved these two for being so confident.“mm right on” she kissed me hard and deep. “ I think you should ask her what she thinks, she is a big girl, she can decide herself, besides she has been having a turn with my men since she was eleven and had c cups" . Much to my delight it was one of his kids, his daughter. Standing there before me was the hottest little thing I had seen in years. She was the spitting image of her mother almost twenty years ago.She was everything her mother was almost twenty years ago. She was 5 foot 4 inches tall and 115 pounds. She had long tan legs, a thin waist, and ample tits. Her tan skin stood out against her long blonde hair and deep brown eyes. She had on a pair of tight spandex gym shorts like you would see a. He bent and softly kissed her neck, licking her ear, biting gently. She held her breath trying desperately not to sigh out loud - god she loved her neck being nibbled on - almost as much as she loved the feel of the hard cock grinding into her from behind.His neck action suddenly gets harder, more possessive and he whispers in her ear 'slut'. Oh god, she is so turned on, so hot and wet between her legs. The other passengers leave the lift and he moved his hands up to her tits, squeezing hard on.