She grinned and winked at me, not giving me a chance to object as she lowered her head to put her sweet lips on my cock. A few seconds later, and half...of my dick was buried in her mouth. She was busy licking and sucking my prick clean, not that it was really dirty in the first place. She winked at me again, pushing her head back from her face as her eyes spoke of total reverence and devotion to me, her love and loyalty to her old man.My cock more than revived as it felt her warm, wet mouth. . oh my.... oh... I want you so bad baby’. I fondled his balls, and he went crazy... That’s one of the great things about fucking with younger men. They are so used to young girls who don’t have a clue about their own bodies, let alone anyone else’s. I always want to make the effort to go above and beyond and I know it works because my cock sucking skills have always been complimented... and making a little bit of an effort can cause a huge reaction because they’ve never had that interaction. Looking into the Den, the girls had taken over the couch and had the throw rug covering them. I yelled out to them whether they wanted a drink of some kind. “Beer. No scotch. No champagne.” was the response. Then laughter. “Ha Ha Ha. Very funny. So hot chocolate it is then.” I said. “Awww Dad.” 'Giggle.'I brought the drinks in and sat them on the coffee table along with some Chock chip cookies. The girls threw off the rug covering them and sat Indian style on the other side of the coffee table.. 30. I was passing by the malad inorbit and I got my first customer. A middle aged man stopped the rickshaw and asked for 4 bungalows. I said ok. He turned back and called someone. A lady came carrying a small baby. She was wearing pink saree and looked average. I started the rickshaw. They were having an argument in English which I could understand because of the argument the baby started crying. The lady pulled her pallu to a side and she brought out the most beautiful boob. I could clearly.