‘I’m not like them,’ I said pulling away from him, ‘not at all like them. I like you, like you a lot. I told you earlier and it wasn’t just ...o please Mike. I did dream about you and I did like the dream and,’ I added smiling softly at him, ‘mine wasn’t naughty either.’ I stared deep into his eyes, ‘I’m not going to attack you. You know I’m experienced and you think I’m going to expect things from you don’t you?’ I asked him suddenly realising why he was so worried. He gave me a forlorn look. ‘I. “Harder Daddy, harder! Fuck my little pussy! Fuck your daughter’s little fucking cunt!”“Oh fuck! You feel so fucking good Alicia! You Daddy’s little girl?”“Yes! Yes! Daddy!”“Daddy’s little slut?”“Oh god yes Daddy! I’m your little slut! I’m Daddy’s little fucking whore!” I had never heard my daughter utter a curse word any harsher than “damn” or “hell” and now hearing her scream out the filthiest things was pushing all the right buttons. I hammered into her even harder.“Alicia, I’m going to cum. We kissed, slow at first and then deeper. Our tongues explored and I could feel him getting harder through his jeans. It had been awhile since I had sex with a man. He slid his under my shirt and pushed it up over my head. As it hit the floor we kissed again. I returned the favor moving his shirt up over his body as he unhooked my bra. I tossed his shirt with mine and my bra hit the floor. I looked at his body; it was the body of a football player, not quite in playing shape but still a defined. The lady was fair. I liked her flat belly and elongated belly button.She asked something in the counter and the guy pointed her upstairs. As she was climbing up, I saw her matured boobs. She was wearing a tiny sleeveless blouse. It was almost like a bra and I got excited seeing top portion of the boob from her deep cut blouse. Gals I find sari is the sexiest dress ever discovered. It allows one to show off all the nice parts of body. There is no other dress other than bikini that allows a good.