It was a Saturday andhe'd decided to go "garage sailing" to kill some timeseeing as how his plans for the weekend had fallen through.As he stepped ins...de, he saw an old man sitting at a cardtable wearing a plaid sweater vest, grey slacks and amatching jacket. He was rather stocky and what hair he hadleft was white as fallen snow. The old man had an assuasivedemeanor to him and when he smiled, his eyes sparkled."Why hello, young man," the old man said, "How are youdoin' today?" Fine, I guess.". Megan then unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor. She then did a slow pirouette to show off that the tiny bikini panties she had matched her bra. "Megan, what are you doing?" Giving you some help to finish what you started." Megan then surprised herself by joining him on the bed and slowly sliding back the sheet to allow his now fully erect cock to spring free. She then carefully wrapped the black silk and lace panties around his shaft and began to slowly stroke it."Megan, you have to. He knew he couldn’t stop, he didn’t want to. He put his fingers on her flat stomach and moved up until he had a breast in each hand. The nipples were hard with desire and standing out proudly from the white flesh of her breasts.Laxmi glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw that her dad was looking at her breasts with desire. She should stop him now! This had already gone too far, but they could still pretend it didn’t happen if they stopped now. It wasn’t too late to go back to just being. It was about them.This man knew how to treat a girl! His hands worked my pussy so good I almost forgot what I was there for. My back against the hole bent over he gently slides his beautiful cock up into my pussy filling every inch. My god that was wonderful. He slow fucked my pussy. He was not in a hurry and nor was I. I don’t know how long he fucked me, but I wanted not to ever end. I wanted to take this cock home and use it every day. I felt his pulse and gasp as his seed was deeply.