It felt like I had to suddenly pee but Kelly wouldnt stop and told me to just let it go. As the feeling kept growing I also felt my orgasm coming to a...boil. When I finally came, my body tensed and quivered like never before and I felt a huge relief wash over me! Kelly just looked up at me smiling saying looks like we have a gusher here! I didnt know what she meant until I looked down and saw an enormous wet spot with a puddle of my juices on the bed! I always knew I got extremely wet during sex. “Yes Dad you do! It will provide insight.” “Sweetheart, I know you can be demanding yourself. Perhaps there is too much of your mother in you.” “You shit!” she objected and slapped my shoulder. “By the way, mum sends love.” “Oh? You have seen her recently?” “I saw her last month. She’s in Kenya. We were on safari together. She’s doing something charitable in some remote village.” Sally’s mum and I shared no animosity. We had grown apart and her interests were so diverse from mine that we had. Briefly, the sphincter relaxed to admit me and gripped. I wriggled my thumb in and out to Safiya's evident and vocal delight. I just knew I'd only last a few thrusts I was so aroused and on the verge of cumming.So (My god, forty years later and I'm like a ramrod writing this!) sensing my thumb had done enough to prepare her anus, I forced my upstanding cock towards the horizontal, paused briefly with my cock head touching the entrance which twitched and relaxed invitingly, and plunged in. Half. Her nearness always excited me and aroused me sexually. On one occasion when she was near me I attained erection and my cock rose and started to beat up and down and the movement was visible though hidden by my dhoti. I pointed it to her and without understanding it she asked me what was it. I told her "it is my kunjumani (Tamil word for cock) — he has got up and is dancing now because he likes you very much". She shyly said "you are speaking bad words". I laughed and teasingly told her "take.