She smoothed down her long dress and leant forward, her face inches from mine, the view down her cleavage absolutely stunning. ‘Would you like me to...do a lap dance?’ she whispered. I nodded of course, my manhood stretched to its limit. A mischievous smile emerged across her bright red lips. ‘I’ll strip for you if you strip for me,’ she enthused. I wasn’t ready for that, but it seemed a fair deal, off came my shirt, shoes and socks and I went to unbuckle my denims when her fingers met mine and. I didn’t have time for karate at this point, either.When I came back to the house, Sofia got out of bed and followed me into the shower. We washed each other and when we’d rinsed off, I pulled her to me, her back against my chest. I slipped my hand between her legs and gently rubbed her clit. Sofia moaned softly and as I hardened I adjusted myself so that my shaft was between the cheeks of Sofia’s firm butt. I flexed my hips gently causing my dick to slide up and down a bit.“What are you. I could tell by the accent. She sounded pleasant, but she was an odd combination of angry and sad. Her story was common in that her husband had committed adultery. It was uncommon in that she had not heard from him since. As there was the matter of the possessions, money and insurances she needed to find him. She wanted to talk to him too. I put straight on that. Leopards don't change their spots. Whatever cause it was never out fault. Don't ever think so or give in their methods for wanting us. I can't last out when my tits are being squeezed like that."Just a quickie before you have to go," he said and he kissed my neck while his hands were working hard under my top.My dad's head was buried deep within my generous tits while I moved my hips on his lap "Oh my god," he mumbled into my chest and I could feel his cock twitch deep inside me."Come on dad," I encouraged, "Pump your spunk in me." Yes, yes," he cried as he slobbered over my tits.He was still now and I could feel his spunk.