She was not a small woman it had to be said: fairly tall, but not overly so, and bountifully curvy, though not to the point of being fat. She was wear...ng a short-ish skirt that showed off some very well shaped leg, and had had to bend just enough in front of him as she put her bag away to reveal the most lovely, heart-shaped bottom. It was just as well he was sitting at one of the little tables, because that sight had caused him to develop more than just the beginnings of an erection. That same. I groaned with pleasure as I felt every inch of his manliness moving in and out of my ass. "I told you not to make a sound," he grunted as he smacked my left cheek three times. "I am sorry, Sir," I whispered as he thrust in me three more times before flipping me over to gain better access to my pussy. Looking into his eyes I mouthed, "I love you, Daddy."A smile spread across his face. I knew I made him happy. Full of excitement, I pulled my pussy tighter around him as my hips met his every. I caressed them and reached down for a nipple. I gave it a gentle squeeze. This was how our lovemaking always started. Squeezing her nipple or hard pressing her boobs against my body, if she was standing, was the trigger. She usually took my hands into hers and led my palms to the spots where it felt the most arousing for her. Sometimes it was the areolas, other times the sides of her huge breasts, and quite often she wanted me of bury my face into her cleavage. We developed a few rituals of. He disappears somewhere to find a towel. I walk to a large mirror in the corner and take a good look at myself.My dick is still rock hard and I gently stroke it. My right cheek has a line of semen that goes all the way to my ear. Another line of thick white cum goes from my nose between my eyes and over my forehead to my hair. I taste my lips as they are also covered with weird guys cum. He got me really good."When was the last time you cum?", I ask as he brings me paper towels still.