She wiggled down, and my whole cock was swallowed up into her pussy. Just like that, I was fucking a grown woman for the first time!Mrs. Kegal's knees...did most of the work. She bounced up and down on my lap, keeping her back straight, doing squats on me. Her tits were jiggling, and I couldn't resist the urge to reach around her and squeeze them. Then I leaned back on the amp and just let her go at it, using her knees to rapidly bounce on me. Jim and Ronnie approached us to watch. Mrs. Kegal. . W0000! Just you look at thosepanties-- they look so tight that, well how can the little maid bend overto dust or sweep? Mmmmy... the little dear has been clean shaveneverywhere... everywhere?"As the crowd whistled, I stepped out of my heels, unsnapped the satinribboned garters and roiled off my sheer black stockings, then squeezedback into my shoes. I felt totally humiliated, a ridiculous picture offalse femininity, standing in my panties beneath the tittering coments ofthe crowd."Let's get. Slowly but steadily I entered her until our pubic bones mashed together.My daughter said, “Oh Dad, that is exactly what I’ve needed. I wanted a man to love me for who I was and I never dreamed that it would be my own father.”I fucked into her slowly, each stroke being as long in length as possible. I wished that I had another inch but she wasn’t complaining. I held on long enough to see her face contort as her orgasm started. She reminded me so much of her mother. Then I came in her, kissed. ”“Raman, what are you talking, how can I show my cock to your wife, are you nuts,” I said in a fit of anger.“Look Rajesh, I know Bhabhi is in the US from 6 months and maybe Shilpa will give you a good handjob for you if she likes your cock size. What do you say, and this will be between us and I trust you won’t say anything about this in the office.”I looked at the couple with disbelief and WTF, if I am going to get her soft hands on my cock, why can’t I display my cock to her. If I was sober I.