A loud roar of passion came from deep inside of me as I pulsed jet after jet of hot cum all over her tits. I just kept cumming. What felt like a five ...inutes of hard cumming I regained my senses. My cum landed everywhere. All over her tits, her neck, her lips, her quivering tummy, the wall.“Oh my god,” I gasped, “Thank you.”“MMMM,” she smiled, “thank you.”She stood up and went to the bathroom to clean herself up. She dressed herself while I lay on the bed spent and happy.“Thanks for the date. The bodice was deep cut, only just covering her nipples.She introduced herself as Rebecca and welcomed us to her and Ian's party.I could feel the juices running down my leg as we entered the lounge/bar area of this magnificent house. Then I saw Ian! He was big and he was black! He smiled at Paul and myself as he made his way towards us. I felt the electricity as he approached.The thought of having a sexy evening had been on my mind since we left home. Now the thought of sex, with Ian, was. As a bartender, you can’t really do that, but I found an excuse, collecting glasses, and crouched by her chair as she told me about how life was after John’s death and how her boys now ran the business. She looked quite pretty and smart in her party outfit and she had warm eyes and exuded a sort of welcoming calmness, which was nice, because things hadn’t been going too well and I was short of confidence.My real job was in marketing, so we talked about that and how her business could benefit,. Michelle knew that her father was completing and that she had better get upstairs before he came to his senses and noticed or heard her. She quickly and silently hurried back upstairs. Hurrying into her room, she was trembling as she moved onto her bed. The youngster now realized the full extent of what her father was doing.She thought back over everything that she remembered and she soon saw the truth. Somewhere during the last couple of years her father started to think of her sexually. That.