Started kissing me on the whole chest and kept going down until she reached my jeans which she pulled down in a jerk. My dick sprange onto her face an... she gulped it in a single action and started blowing it. Her hands were on my buttocks while was sucking on my on my dick. Everynow and then she would look at me and say “i want that monster show me who is my daddy”. she blowing me for a while and cupeed my balls and started sucking them.She stood up and we hugged tightly and kissed more!. She was muttering something that I couldn’t understand but frankly I didn’t give a damn what she was saying. We both opened our lips and let our tongues do some playing. When we ended the kiss she put her head down on my chest and told me she was sorry for doing that. I told her it was quite alright and that I not only enjoyed it but had fantasized about doing that with her many times.She looked up at me and said, “Really? Did your son ever tell you why we broke up?” I told her no and asked her. It was as much of a treat for her as it was for me. We got caught in pretty bad traffic, barely moving. Which made it a bit awkward at first, but then became quite hilarious when people started watching her suck me off. They had one of three reactions; pretend that they weren't watching while trying to sneak quick glances every few seconds, stare straight ahead and pretend nothing was happening, or just watch and laugh the whole time they were beside us. Anyways, once we got passed the. Being as self-centered and narcissistic as he was he would never win Father of the Year. Yet she had always just accepted the fact her father had about as much empathy as the Grinch, even when it came to her. But she never expected this-not even from HIM. ‘Explain to me again how you managed to arrange a marriage for me with a man I never met, on conditions I never agreed to, for money I did not lose-and how that is NOT selling me,’ she asked glaring at him. ‘Like I stated a few minutes ago-.