..looked at me sleeping and then back at him and slipped them down. He cock sprung right up at her face. "OH MY you're definitely bigger than Jay" I...knew I was, by the way you were Dry humping me on the dance floor"Kelsey looked up at him"Go ahead you know you want to"Teasing him by gentle licking the tip" I really shouldn't Jay is right there sleeping...what if he wakes up?" Seriously...Fuck him...if he wakes up he can take notes"He reached down took his boxers and threw at me trying to. Take heart! Pussy is only one way of 'having sex!' ]About a year before my first wife and I divorced, we'd been to a picnic with fellow employees from where she was working at the time, when somehow she and I got into a thinly veiled argument about our sex life. We probably shouldn't have been talking about that in such a context, but we were. I'd been alluding to the fact that she didn't seem all that interested in sex these days, and that embarrassed her. I could see her face turn slightly. Paresh sir and got up and sat in his chair nude and lighted a cigarette and telling me, that I was one hell of a fuck. I took my clothes and rushed out inside the bathroom.I didn’t know standing in the small bathroom, to be very frank I loved it like anything but unable to understand how I could like it. The bathroom was wet so came out to wear my clothes. I saw Paresh sir waiting out there just in his pants bare chest and came near to me and pulled me back in his bed telling me, “Kay mast jism. It didn’t take long. I realised that Becky had inherited more than just her looks from mother, but also the ability of milking a man’s cock until it gave up its cream and filled her with it.I felt the first twinges in my balls. “Liz,” I said, “I’m gonna cum.”She made her hips roll and twitch, forcing my prick as deep as possible into her pussy.“Liz... !”She held her lips close to my ear. “That’s alright, big boy. Fill me up so you’ve nothing left for Becky.”The thought of my daughter jerking.