The dad then told him, switch to her ass. Fuck her ass. The man then walked behind the rack and spread her ass. He ran his finger over her hole and po...ed a finger into her ass. Her ass was small and tight and he knew fucking it would feel so good with his hard cock. He rubbed her ass with gel and then over his cock before he put the cock to the entrance to her ass. He pushed in slow. If her dad had not been watching he would of rammed in fast and hard, but he knew the dad would not allow that.. When I looked into his face I spit out in wonder: "Mr. Fuckit!" Excuse me," he deadpanned."That's the last words you said to me, in the garage, on that day. You said 'fuck it, take care of her.' I didn't know what your name was."He chuckled. "An appropriate name under the circumstances Mr. Hughes. My name is Victor." He offered me his hand and we shook."What did you name her? I'm curious." Kristy. After the model Kristy Argenta." Really, Mr. Hughes, isn't that a little, ah, immature." No. She. Sam pulled Lynn?s hand and pressed it into his lumpy crotch.Lynn felt the old man?s penis. He opened his mouth and sucked in a deep,surprised breath. He squirmed a little and panicked a little, blushingfuriously. But then, on further thought, he decided he would play hispart. What?s the harm in giving the old guy a few thrills? Smiling asprettily as he could muster, he said, ?This is really embarrassing, butI?m glad you think I?m attractive.? He tried to relax and smile as if hewere. Maybe she was taking her time to get into the mood or find the right moment, time and place. Maybe she thought he wasn’t up to the job. His dick said otherwise and the pressure in his balls was at a dangerous point. He remembered her words to him as they cuddled after the storm, “Not now.” Well, now was today! He was determined to pursue her relentlessly until she could no longer resist him.As the day wore on, they were clumsy in carrying out their undeclared missions and intentions for one.