Instead his hands explored the texture and the structure of thepetticoats, lifting them higher to expose his panties.He twirled several times in place... and the blur of the petticoats inaction and the sight of his brassiered boyish breasts gave me a chill.The twirling stopped and he got down to the business of divesting himselfof this set of frippery. The petticoats fell into a glorious heap offeminine delight around his feet. He stepped out of them, reluctantly,and gently kicked them aside. Now. Dad started to bang that pussy, slow and hard. Then he picked up speed, her boobs jiggled like jello. This woman had her leggs wrapped around dad and was holding him tight and he pounded her. Her breathing was getting heavy and she was getting vocal. She orgasimed and held dad tight, he came too filling her with his jizz. I could see some juice leaking from around his cock. They stayed like that just holding each other. Big Mike was now ripping into the petite blonde and showing no mercy. "Linda, baby, I've wanted to do this for such a long time, ever since you were a tiny tot," he said, losing all control."I wish you had, Daddy... fucked me when I was a tiny tot." She groaned and threw her head back. "Oh, Daddy, fuck me now; make up for all the lost time."Her arms were tightly around him, pressing her tits against his hairy chest. Her fingernails dug into his back, but he felt no pain. Her movements became jerky, faster and faster, harder and harder. She was nearing her orgasm,. When we arrived at my stop I looked at the price or the cab fare. I thought that I would at least carry that much with me, but I guess I was wrong. I was packing almost no cash at all. I let him know that I had no way to pay this, but he just laughed and said that we had to work something out. I had to compromise with him in some way, and I could see that he kept on rubbing his crotch.I noticed his hand movements, and I knew what he wanted. I looked down at his crotch, then up at him... He was.