“Well, you seem to be getting very good at your new hobby,” I said.“Dad, would you like to go outside with me for a little while?” said my alm...st fifteen year-old daughter. I gave her a look.“Sure, I guess,” I said. I was kind of surprised that she would ask me to go outside for an outing with her. I knew that there was a small park behind the Towers and it would be pleasant, I was sure, tooling around in it.The Crown Towers was a ten story complex with a curved driveway with parking areas to. Once again, it was disconcerting, but she hoped it wouldn't stop."Am I embarrassing you, Miss?"She couldn't bring herself to answer him for several long seconds then said simply, "No," she said then cleared her throat. "You're not."He glanced around, saw that no one was close at hand before speaking again. "Then would you mind showing me a little more?" What ... what did you say?" I asked if you wouldn't mind leaning forward to allow me to see more of your bosom."His use of the word, 'bosom'. He held onto her as she slid his cock in as far as it would go, bouncing her breasts against his chest as she pumped him with her tight pussy. And Brenda had such a beautiful, expressive face; he watched her expression change with each downward stroke as if she were a jazz musician captured in the groove of the moment. She said, “Ohhh, yes, god you feel so good deep inside of me,” as she looked just as deeply into his eyes with great passion. In the background Peter heard Tammy come in a. I said it was ok and that I was really glad that she made it and complemented her or the perfume. She smiled and said thank you.Now at this point, she hadn’t even touched me but I was hard as a rod. I didn’t know what to do when I felt her hand on my thigh. Her hands felt rally soft and immediately I took my hand and placed it over hers. She was slowly caressing my inner thighs. I was in heaven and was oozing precum. Now I unzipped my pants and helped her hand up my alley. I could hear her.