He turned towards me and stared. Naturally."Can I offer you a drink, Daddy darling?" I asked gently. "Scotch and soda?".I leaned over towards him with...the glass in my hand. He took it, then he hesitated for what seemed like an eternity but in reality was only a few seconds. He swallowed the lot, in one gulp."Oh my God!!" was all he said. And he just stared. He was staring at me, at Teresa, at his 'daughter' who was standing in front of him and leaning down in what could have been described as a. She felt good that this muscular black sportsman, who seemed to be enjoying the view as his big cock was already springing back to life, was ogling her tight 53-year-old body.Madonna wanted that huge dick back inside her and she walked over to the bed to rectify the situation, he watched her massive breasts as they swayed in time with her walk. She climbed up beside him and ran her nails down his chest and over his awesome stomach, rolling her fingers around his pubic hair then down over the. I was taken aback by her quick action but returned her kiss as well, even though her husband was there snoring at the back seat.Jenna’s hand travelled down to grab my dick that had sprung inside of my trousers. But she withdrew when the traffic light went green again.I drove in silence; neither of us said anything along the way.I pulled into their driveway a couple of minutes later and parked there. We came out to the back seat and pulled my Boss out from the car. I carried him into the house,. It was all silky and sexy, Nightgowns, little panties and thongs, silk scarves and some thigh highs. But none of it was in her size. It was all too large for her. Where the hell did it come from and why was it here? Was her husband fucking around on her? Some of the items appeared to have cum spots on them. Were the spots from her or from him? At the bottom of the bin were also some dildos. She couldn’t even touch them. She was certain that he had used them to fuck whoever the woman was. Julia.