Added to that.. he moaned…ummm..haaaa.. my god…drill me dear…. Yar…. Kumarrrrrr… don’t leave me…. s… my darling… wawwwww…u reached...the deep….yesssss… I am feeling u…. man… hmmmmmmm….pump…dear…..another 5 min I pumped hard and collapsed on him…with heavy moan…ummmm.haaaaa… bapuuuuuu…. I hugged him like crushing his soft body.. my cock pulsated deep into his ass…it was 7:30 Pm when I finish. We were sweeting badly.I removed condom and thrown as usual. Removed my shirt and baniyan and went nude. I met him at a restaurant, which I considered to be unorthodox for a job interview,but that was the tip of the iceberg. The restaurant was a fairly classy cafe,where the upmarket yet discreet decor belied the astronomical prices. The sortof place, I concluded, that I would not ever have usually found myself in. I waited patiently for my prospective employer to arrive, tactfully observingthe people who entered the restaurant. There was a steady stream of poshlookingcouples, who I suspected. I didn't know it then, but Uncle Vito was the head of one of the largest crime families in the US. Because of his security, rivals just couldn't get to him. But they did arrange for my mother's and father's accident. It was meant to be a message to him.I found out later, there was a terrible price paid by attacking Vito's family. Within the next two years, everybody associated with that crime syndicate, and their friends and families disappeared. Uncle Vito had sent his return message. He. She could feel herself reaching the point of orgasm as her body started to shudder as ripples of pleasure flowed through her body as her orgasm reached its peak…love juice filled her father mouth as he dived his tongue into her as he watched his daughter cumming, her pussy pulsing in and out as waves of ecstasy shot through her gorgeous body.She recovered quickly and asked for him to follow her to the house; they grabbed a towel each and headed straight to her father’s double bed.They lay on.