She worked for a law office and we seemed to hit it off fine.The sex was good, well, better than good. She wasn't much of a cook so we ate out all the...time. I took her to meet my parents and my sisters. My parents liked her but my sister Hope told me in private that she didn't trust her."What don't you like about her?" I asked."I think she wants you for your money and what you can buy her. I just feel she's a user. I don't see the love in her face when she talks or looks at you."It turns out. This time I did not stop my thrusts into her but instead fucked her even harder as she orgasmed. I did lift my head up to watch her since I enjoyed seeing her cum. Mrs. Jennings face contorted once again in blissful ecstasy, she had tears running out of the corners of her eyes but I knew they were not from pain, her knuckles turned white as she gripped her ankles tighter, and her body convulsed as she orgasmed. The woman’s orgasm seemed to last longer this time and appeared to be more. He hugged her back with equal affection, forgetting that it was his 24 year old, grown up married daughter, kissed her both cheeks as if she were his little girl, “Your welcome beti!”Her saree was a little disheveled, but she didn’t mind it. She was surprised by her father’s kisses and giggled, “Aw papa that was sweet! I missed your kisses, don’t remember when was the last time you kissed me like that” and kissed him back on both cheeks..He caressed her back with fatherly care, and at the same. I let him in and in my slumber I had forgotten I was still in my nighty. He came in and asked if he could rest for a while in my room as it was getting cold out side. I said OK and fell on the bed and dozed off for another one hour.I woke up and found him on the sofa sleeping. I got up and went to the toilet for answering nature’s call. I came out and he jerked up awake and saw me I was wearing my padded bra panty and nighty.He was still lying on the sofa I walked up to him and picked up my.