Dadaji ne apna daya hath niche karke apna lund pakad ke meri mummy ki susu wali ched mein ghusa diya. Aur dhire dhire meri mummy ko chodne lage.Bistar...ke charrr charr ki aawaz kamre mein gunj rahi thi. Dadaji ne meri mummy ko chodte hue kaha, “Kanchan aaj hum bahut khush hai tumse. Aaj hum mahsus kiye hai tumhara pyar. Tohar bur se jo pani nikla hai ab humka yakin hai tohri bur mein hum aag laga chuke hai.”Dadaji ka adha lund meri mummy ki bur ke aander bahar ho raha tha. Aur woh aankhe band. “No, I’m not...”“Really? ‘Cause you’re shaking”. I answered him, getting closer. “If you aren’t, then you should take your coat off.”I was surprised, but mostly pleased, when he didn’t hesitate at doing as I told him to do.“Look at me in the eyes. It’s rude to look at the floor when you’re spoken to.” Just as I knew he would, he did. I smiled, and got a little bit closer. “That’s it. Was it that hard?” It was almost surreal how that grown and elegant man acted in front of me, the daughter of. He then dropped me on to his cock and began to fuck me. He was lifting on and off his cock. My breasts against his ripped 18 year old body just feeling his muscles rub against my body was getting my pussy juices following. He finally sat me down on my little table by the front door and just thrust his cock deep in my. As my body had nowhere to absorb his thrusts the pleasure was so great. I grabbed his head and placed it into my breasts. He began suck on them and I loved it. I could feel his. That bit of innocent fun we had in the car proved to be too much for the two of us. Only half of the garage door was opened and from where we parked across the street, the place didn’t look crowded at all. We walked in, poking our heads in first in search of Kev who said he’d be around before he closes shop at noon. I glanced at my watch and noted it was ten minutes to noon now. If his garage door was still open then that means he was still around here somewhere. “Hello? Anybody here?” I.