He was dressed in a plaid kilt and crisp white shirt. Alyssa had never seen anyone wear a kilt before; she didn't realize how they could accent the st...ong muscled and tan legs of a man. The shirt was cut deeply enough to allow her to see his chest; the muscles there just as tan as the legs. Alyssa had initially allowed Phillip to buy her a mead because she was intrigued by the man’s outfit. As the day had worn on, she had found him to be charming as well as attractive. They had ridden the rides. There were a bunch of cab drivers smoking and talking in the middle of the night at the roadside tea shop. Since I knew very well about my girlfriend’s daring nature, I was expecting something more unusual and she did it. I was waiting for her message.Suddenly, I got a video call. I opened to see her totally nude. Her cute boobs cannot be described in words. They had the perfect shape, not so big but really really cute. I was wondering whether it was due to the padded bra that it looked sexy. The chest massage was wonderful, with light delicate finger touches. She then moved up my body to massage my shoulders. To my surprise she rested sitting on me, and I realised her pussy was in contact with my cock. Every time she moved forward to massage my upper chest and shoulders her pussy lips ran up my cock. I was trying not to get excited but it was difficult. I wondered if she knew what she was doing and when I looked at her face she smiled and continued. I couldn’t resist any longer and. Me: “ummmm do they play with your vagina baby?”Smita: “ummm yes Daddy… and other holes too”I couldn’t resist and shoved my cock inside her pussy. Smita jerked forward but I grabbed her by her waist and held her tight and rammed my cock deep inside her pussy. Repeatedly thrusted my cock inside her. I held her ponytail hair and pulled it. Pushing my cock deeper inside her pussy.Smita was moaning loudly with pleasure. She had bent more downwards. Her ass arching upwards. She knew how to look hot.