Decent tits, from what I could see. Wide hips, nice legs. Pretty, not beautiful, but her makeup was expertly applied. She was making the best of every...hing she had. Nice. I sat at the bar and ordered a 7 and 7, with a shot on the side. I know what you’re thinking, old school. Well, fuck you. I like old school. I’m not like everyone else in this modern, convenient, cut from the same mold, world. I do everything different. I don’t think outside the box, I live there. It had brought me shit from. She sucked and licked and sucked like a champion, and then she stopped.“Fuck me daddy.”A laugh could be heard in the background, and the girl got onto her knees and stuck her ass straight up towards her father’s penis. Like he was told, Mr. Jones grabbed the c***d’s ass and started to pull down her white panties, leaving the skirt on.I was horrified at what I was watching, but at the same time I was rock hard.When Mr. Jones pulled up Riley’s skirt, I saw what I had been suspecting the whole. “Yeah, well, I was bored again and I saw an opening to ... work out a little plan of battle together. A strategy of sorts. Look, I won’t be doing this forever ... I hated running Hell toward the end of it. But I ... I still ... am, well, rather restless. Retirement’s easier and more relaxing on paper than in reality. I need to find things to do. Chill, guys. I’m not gonna rain on your parade. Trust me, you’d know if it I did, because when I rain on someone’s parade, it’s the acid kind of rain.. ” With that she rolled and wrapped a leg over his side and arms tight around his chest kissing him with the passion of her youth.He was lost in the great feeling of having such a young beautiful woman in love with him. Then he came to and realizes he had to get things from his car. “Oh man I have to get my papers from car.” With that he jumped up, put on his pants and ran outside. I found his case in the drive and collected the rest of his papers. She had followed him out and was.