"What would you like to drink?"She started to answer, but Ron spoke over her."A pint of bitter for me, cider for Dave and she'll have a dry whitewine"...nside she was fuming. Did she not matter? Was she a child who couldnot be trusted to order her own drink?It got worse as he took the food order. Dave and Ron had steak, and Ronordered a salad for her."Got to watch her figure, or I'll have to trade her in for a youngermodel"The waiter smiled awkwardly and left.Dave smiled and said "I'll watch her. As long as you keptyour dressing to your road trips and didn't bring it home, I was contentto turn a blind eye to it. Out of sight, out of mind kind of thinking, Iguess you can say."After a long road trip, you seemed so much more relaxed and less up-tight. It served a function. Made you more pleasant to live with and abetter father. I decided to let sleeping dogs lie."Beckie handed Georgie her empty glass and waited for him to return withher refill."Now you've come stumbling out of the closet. To encourage him I said if you are feeling erotic, then who is going to stop and completely turned towards him. We smiled at each other and kissed with great force which injured his lower lip. I said sorry to him and he said no sorry in love making and kissed on my cleavage. Then he raised my night dress from knee level to thigh level and removed my panty and throwed it on the dinning table. Then I removed his zip and inserted my hand and took his manhood out. He raised one of my legs and. Mera loda 6.5’ lamba or 1.5’ thick he..or sawla he.. thodi der dekhne k bad boli ab hilao to sahi use..ab muje pta chal gya ki yeh chudne k mud me lagti he,,so mene kaha aa hila de..tu muje koi prb nahi he. Woh hasne lagi..k ese mere samne khada he sharam nai aati. Mene kaha kesi sharam,,,tuze bhi nangi krunga na me. Fir to usne sidha mere laude pe tarap mar k munh me le liya or ese chatne lagi jese kabhi luada dekha hi nahi ho,, me to sidhe santve aasman me pahunch gya or sofe pe jake let.