“Yes, daddy.” His eyes glanced down my tongue as I licked my lips. “You want to swallow daddy’s cum?” “Yes. Please let me swallow your cum...” “Good girl, you’re such a good little whore.” “I’m your little whore, daddy.” I felt the pressure rising inside me again, that desperate need for release. “Tell me I’m better than your wife,” I demanded. He drove his cock harder and deeper into my tightening pussy. He could tell I was almost there. “You’re such a better fuck than my wife, Vanessa.” I. I gently push him down on the Mustang's trunk so that his chest is flat on the car blanket. I rub his leg, starting high up and going down along the back of his leg to just about to the back of his knee. Then I put more gel on my fingers and massage it into his hip and leg. He moans and says, “Gee, that feels really good."His legs have parted slightly. I can see the crack of his ass and his cute puckered anus between his cheeks. My cock twitches and instantly grows hard. Pre-cum is making my. That was weekend so I stayed there for sometime.. she offered me for lunch, I said no but she insisted so I accepted. She said she will come my home in afternoon.She came in Saree, when I saw her.. just wanted to suck her boobs but I controlled myself. She came & sit near to me, we talked sometime & I started looking at her palm & talking about astrology.. I said ur hand is so soft. She said my face is also soft. this was good signal to me.. but I still wanted to check her. So I took her to. We both followed her mother with our eyes, as she moved from table to sink, to dishwasher, and back to the table, smiling at us. It only took the two women fifteen minutes to clear the table and put the kitchen in order, but I was relieved when it was over, happy to have kept the baby entertained for that short time.We stayed another hour before Kitty said it was the baby's bedtime. Phil drove us home, and my mom rode along. He mentioned that rain was in the forecast, and Mom said she'd come.