It was a companionable conversation, and I was hearing things I didn't know."When you came along, it was like God gave Daddy a second chance at raisin... a son. Daddy craved a son that he could be a father and a friend to. He always wanted to have the kind of relationship with Coulter where they would decide to meet for a guys' only lunch, and talk about girls, cars, and sports."Then one day, Daddy walks into the office and tells Annette to pencil you in on his calendar for lunch on Friday, and. “We should leave,” Dana urged.“No, lets see what happens,” as my arm that was resting on her shoulder slid down to her ass. “It might be fun,” I whispered as I cupped and squeezed her ass cheek. We watched as the man continued kissing the woman’s neck, shoulder and ear as his hands roamed over the front of her body. It was erotic and exciting watching these two just a hundred yards or so away.“Oh my!” Dana gasped as she saw the man started to grind his groin against the woman’s ass. The woman. His penis drooped in front of her. She was a mess anyway, so she took him in again to suck him clean. It felt completely different this time. There was resilience in the tube she sucked, rather than the feel of velvet-covered wood.His hands lay lightly on her head still, as she looked up, his spend still clearly visible on her chin and lips. She remembered her shirt, lying on the floor next to them, and picked it up to wipe her face.“Did I do that right?” she asked, looking up at him again.She. He felt his hand go to the back of her neck and pull her to him. He didn’t know if her mouth opened to object or to invite, but he took full advantage of the situation. As their lips met, he pushed his tongue in to find hers.A current seemed to run through Kara’s body, starting at her lips and making its way deep into her soul. There wasn’t any thought as to what they were doing. Scott’s kiss ignited a hunger that Kara had long kept buried. She pressed her lean body into his while her hands.