No fakery in these tits, I realized. They moved when she did. She bent over as she straightened her towel and her breasts fell forward. She stood up s...raight, looked at me, hands on her hips, and smiled. Her firm stomach was dead flat, with an indication of a ladylike six pack. Her long legs looked strong and muscly, but not overly so. She was built like an Amazon, but there was nothing masculine about her. Her pubic mound stood proud and bare, completely shaved as I'd seen in the photographs.. I make my way back up to her neck and turn her to face me. With the moonlight shining on her, she looks like a vision from the best of dreams.Our lips meet in a passionate kiss, our tongues dancing together like they were choreographed. My hands glide back down her sides and wrap around her perfect ass. I feel her softly moan into my mouth as I lift her up and she wraps her legs around my waist. With our tongues still exploring one another's, I carry her to the bed and lay her down. Placing my. Put a finger me, daddy,” and her lips enclosed his cock again. Ron pulled his hand over her flat stomach and probed inside her panties. Smooth. Very nice. His fingers found her pussy. He rubbed up and down the lips finally putting his middle finger inside the warm, wet softness. Jessica gave a ‘mmmm’ without losing any momentum on her sucking. He looked at her. A young girl with his cock in her mouth. This was too good to be true and that’s when Ron grew concerned. Jessica might open her eyes.. I smiled and said sure. The waitress came over to take our check and Krystal said more loudly than needed. Daddy you will get your dessert when we get home. I can't believe how you made me dress to come here. The waitress almost swallowed her teeth. I smiled at her and thanked her and quickly walked Krystal out of the door.We got to her apartment and she turned to me as she opened the door that I needed to kiss her for real if I wanted in her apartment. So I did. I did not know however.