She started to thrust back and forth and it wasn'tlong before her joy juice jetted into my welcoming mouth. My mouth wasfilling with her savory sauce ...ut I didn't think I could hold it all. SoI squeezed the base of her prick and removed my head from it with my lipstightly closed. Kimberly heard Christie moaning and groaning and held themayonnaise jar to my lips. I let the sweet syrup pour from my lips intothe jar. It filled the jar to the brim and there was still more inChristie's balls. I took. AS he sucked on my nipples and caressed my breath I stroked his cock and cupped his balls in my hand. His hands slid up under my skirt pushing up around my waist. he caressed and squeezed my ass and then one hand came to the front and slid under my panties. His fingers slid into my now wet vagina. I think this was when I started moaning. After a few strokes of his fingers he lifted me up I put my legs around his waist and he slid my panties to the side as he slowly lowered me onto his cock. I. Fine boobs, dear."She was still giggling, "Oh Papa!" I'm getting very aroused, Papa... but don't stop touching my breasts."Your body is superb, Laura. But I can't compare my 45 year-old body with yours." Oh Papa, you are good." Her father's hand was still cupping and squeezing gently her breast."You mean I have a good body?"She nodded."How good, Laura. Here, have a good look." He now stood beside her, his left hand around her waist, but his right hand had released her breast.Her father's. ‘You were never this shy when you last had an erection to show off?’ Suddenly it clicked. ‘Susan is that you.’ ‘At last, I was beginning to wonder if you would remember me, now don’t be embarrassed, I promise I won’t look under the covers. Well not just yet.’ I slowly rolled over and faced her, making sure there was enough space between us, it wasn’t easy, for in the van you’re trapped in on three sides and normally one has to move in synchronisation. ‘Don’t worry about…touching me, your little.