I had mentally compared the real-life Kimberly to the air brushed version I had seen in the pin-up picture. The younger edition had been the fresh-fac...d girl next door with the creamy voluptuousness of a sex goddess. Her mouth had that upturned pout that seemed to be asking to be kissed. This real-life version had a more knowing mature beauty. I doubted nowadays when she had her picture taken if she stilled adopted that parted lip "come hither" expression from her youth. She had tied off her. “Found it!” She had turned a little red in the face, and flicked her hair behind her ear. She began skimming the document. When she reached the last page however, her face became a little solemn. Uh oh. Her face quickly lit up again as she whisked a pen off the lectern and scribbled something down. She looked up again at me and smiled at me again, but for a split second, something dark had overcome her eyes, and before I could make anything of it she began to glow again. As I reached out for my. As darkness set in we locked lips for the first time and it was a hot kiss with tongue probing deep.I manoeuvred my fingers and opened her jeans belly button and by now was gently stroking her pubic hair . The good old ambassador was spacious and soon she got to lie down on my lap and i was fiddling her titties and the her ass and stroking her pubic hair and fondling her boobs . She was half asleep half drowsy enjoying the ride.We reached GOA around 7 PM and drove straight into Miran. Oh yesssssss!" as her first orgasm gripped her and she spasmed and jerked in response to the pleasure that washed over her.It was more than I could stand and my cock exploded, shooting stream after stream of cum into the water.I fell back into my seat and Ashley collapsed, sitting on my left thigh. I could feel her pussy convulsing with the aftershocks of her orgasm.Ashley tucked her head into the nape of my neck and said, softly, "I love you dad." I love you too baby," I replied, knowing that.