Slowly you pull back and lower yourself onto me, and I raise my hips to meet yours as we begin a long slow ride. My hands come up to begin playing wi...h your breasts, you t-shirt pulled up and bunched over them, your bra hanging, uselessly in front of them. I pinch your nipples causing you to gasp involuntarily. You pause in your steady fucking of me as you see the man in the seat behind stir. You’re not sure if he’s awake but I am inside you and you don’t want to stop, so you begin once. . ." Putting yourself on show for the entire neighborhood?" His tone was harsh and it wasn't hard to tell that he was angry as he crossed his arms over his chest. for a man in his late forties her father was in good shape. He worked out at the gym 4 or 5 times a week and he was aging well. His hair was still mostly dark, only a little salt and pepper creeping in at the edges, and his blue eyes were still as stern when he was angry as they had been when she was five."There's nobody out here in. A son.~The Emir stroked her head and breathed, "Another son. A grandson for you."Hearing that, she redoubled her efforts and was soon rewarded with another warm mouthful of his jism. As he came he lifted her head so that the second and third jets sprayed her face and breasts, instead of going into her mouth."Would you like to have another child?" he asked."I don't think so. Not this late in life. For five years after Susan we tried hard for a second, but to no avail. Now it would seem somehow. “I have one more show for you tonight,” she told him. At that point she turned away from and began to sway her hips and look over shoulder with a sly smile. She walked over the put some music on the iPod port. Swaying her hips some more Kandy started to raise her skirt. She smiled at Brian. She pulled the panties aside to show him her red patch. She then teased him more by running her fingers up and down her slit. He smiled back at his cock was raising about the same rate her skirt went up..