’ Albert looked at her. ‘I…I hope you don’t take this the wrong way,’ he said, ‘ but if you still want a cup of coffee, I think I know whe...e we can go. And how you look won’t matter.’ ‘Where?’ Abby asked. Albert took a deep breath. ‘We, ah, we could go to my place.’ He had no idea where he found the courage to make such a bold suggestion. And, since his wife wasn’t home, it was a risky suggestion as well, given the kiss they’d just shared. ‘Won’t Melinda mind if you drag me home unannounced?’. Her lust-filled eyes shared equal time fixated on both my eyes and my swollen manhood."You like my hot little cunt?" She moaned.I quickly nodded, unable to speak.Drawing the fingers from her cunt, she plunged them into her mouth and eagerly feasted on her juices."Oh fuck!" I thought to myself.My cock throbbed, causing precum to dribble from the slit in the defined head and ooze down the sides.It instantly transformed into an ultra-slick lube as I voraciously grip-fucked my fat spike.Within. Lenore dropped her purse on a chair and Foster removed the suit jacket he had been wearing over top of his polo shirt. Lenore felt a sharp tug on her hand as Foster grabbed her, twirled her to face him and pushed her against the nearest wall."Daddy's little girl has been so naughty today....letting a stranger take you to a hotel room." He raised her arms above her head and leaned in to kiss her again."I am a naughty little girl, Daddy." She looked up at him with her dark eyes. He reached under. But it didn’t explain why she could be with me, and always seemed to enjoy it and crave it. I didn’t understand that at all.She’d once joked about me being important because I had the right anatomy to give her a baby, something that she’d wanted since she was little. I wondered if that was the only attraction once she’d settled her sexuality. There was an extended period when she and I didn’t make love, and our first lovemaking in Milford, on what we called our first date, was really a prelude.