My hands were on his shoulders, and I brushed my thumbs over the sides of his neck.He moved his hands from my ass and grabbed my tits. He was breathin... hard, and it was so hot to see how turned on daddy was for me. He pushed me off his lap and stood up. I laid back on the bed to pull my benwa balls out. I could feel how wet my pussy was. Daddy stared at me, watching me undress, as he unbuttoned his jeans. He pushed his jeans down and stepped out of them. He then pulled his shirt off and finally. I was now grateful I had cum earlier so I had the endurance to keep going now as Sally approached her climax. We fucked like dogs for the next fifteen minutes at least, completely oblivious to what was going on around us. I kissed her and probed her mouth with my tongue as my cock probed her pussy. I could feel her soft body beneath me as it built it's intensity and began to reach it's peak. Suddenly I felt her stiffen and push hard back at me and I knew she had reached her climax. She arched. She would lean across the table to look, giving me a close up view of her terrific cleavage. Her skin was very pale and free of blemishes and her tits were making my dick hard. We were both slightly d***k and toasted from the pot by this time. I brought out the lingerie photos and she loved them, saying ‘I never thought I could look this sexy – you know I’m almost 60 years old.’ I was floored. I knew she was an older woman, but maybe 40, never 60. I was 25. The Scotch loosened her inhibitions. Unhe paiso ki kuch jarurat padi thi. Unke husband kaafi bimar the to ilaaz ke liye kaafi kharcha chaiye tha. Karan ne unhe paise de diye aur badle mein unhe pure 1 month tak apni personal randi banake choda tha. Kabhi school mein to kabhi unke ghar mein. Par jab woh theek ho gaye to ye sab band ho gaya.Woh mera dost tha to kabhi kabhi woh ghar aa Jaya karta tha. Meri family ne kabhi bhi usse pyar dene mein kotahi nahi barti. Papa ke jaane ke baad woh meri mummy pe bahut buri nazar rakhne laga.