She caught me staring at her breasts at one point and it brought a smile to her face. That, and the fact I could feel her rubbing her thighs together,...reassured me she was on her way to being ready to be physical with me. I imagined how wet this housewife's pussy must be. I tried to push the thoughts out of my head and finish our date. I knew she had been used for sex in the past and I wanted to take it slow so she wouldn't think that's all I cared about.I pulled up to Marie's house and walked. And that's when she saw it and she froze. Standing there, in his regal attire and gazing upon her with a handsome smile across his beautiful face, was Juan in the window. The princess' internal panic went into overdrive, her eyes wide and her face a deeper red than her own blood, and she felt as if she would feint. How did he get here so fast!? Or at all!? Had she done that in front of him? Had he seen her do it!? Did he hear it!? Did he SMELL it!?!? But before she could run and kill herself. I reached under her and pulled her firm ass up and made her lift her legs higher. I give her a wicked look and wet my finger in my mouth seductively. She smiled back at me. She was so shy during sex, almost as if she couldn’t believe that this was happening to her. I took my wet finger and moved it up and down her slit. Her glistening pussy was so hot and my finger easily slipped between her pouting pussy lips. Wet sticky sounds fueled my lust as my fingers penetrated deeper. The glistening. You wouldn't want to keep that from me, would you daddy?" I had asked that in my best imitation of a spoiled toddler. Goosebumps had risen up in excitement: I was turning myself almost as much as I knew my father was enjoying my little spiel. "Oh yeah baby, tell me more. Make daddy real happy by showing just how much you love him, " he would chime in every once in a while. I grew wetter as I whispered and moaned every word to him. "I know you want to plunge your hard fat daddy cock in my.