Lifting a hand and placed it alongside my face, she leaned forward and kissed me on my cheek. I smiled at her and she smiled back, followed it up by p...anting a firm kiss on my lips. Her lips felt soft, I opened mine and she slipped her tongue between them. Now I sucked on her tongue for a moment before giving her mine in return. With our tongues probing each other we shared French kisses. We tried to outdo one another as our hands wandered over each other’s backs and shoulders, it felt so good. I searched for her address at last found it.Then i went to the door and rang the bell. There she was a beautiful lady she was the same lady that i saw last time it was a shock. She was wearing a Punjabi dress. She invited me in and locked up the door. Then she asked me what type of woman i like and what type of sex i was interested in. I replied that i like a strong woman but with beautiful structure just enough to lift me. I want a sex where the woman is always in dominating position and i. “Can I touch it?” she whispered. [Definition of rhetorical question.]“You can touch it, suck it, play with it or any thing you want to do with it. Just be careful if you don’t want to get a face full of cum.”“What’s cum?” she wondered as she hesitantly touched his distended prick and began to stroke it.“It’s the stuff that shoots out of it if you keep doing that,” he answered.“Oh,” she said, in a quiet voice. “They told us about ‘semen’ in Sex Ed. Is it the same?”“Yeah. It’s just another word. "What are you doing, dad", Anthony asked, although he suspected that he knew, especially after yesterday. He had never imagined that he would suck another man's cock, especially his father's. But it hadn't turned out to be that bad, licking his father's dick with his sister."Well, I was going to come in here and take a cold shower. But, since you're here, I think we're going to have some fun", Daniel said, subconsciously stroking his thick shaft. "What kind of fun", Anthony asked, hoping to.