Martin moved to drop the condom into the bin and sat back on the bed. ‘Your ass is fucking hot,’ he told me, massaging both mounds in circles. I s...retched out, enjoying the sensation.‘Can I fuck you again?’ he asked, expecting me to back away after his first hard pounding. Thinking he meant in the next few seconds, I turned over, hiding the enticing mounds from his horny eyes, but he had to get to work, his question relating to some other day in the future. Staring into his face, there was no. The first night she arrived she got here in late evening so said to me “Look Dad. It,s too late to cook anything. I,m treating you to supper at the local pub(they do pub grub).” “Let,s just order a take away instead.” “No I want a proper meal and a drink and don,t want to drive when we can walk there in ten minutes.” “Okay.” I agreed reluctantly. So we walked to the pub and enjoyed the meal washed down with an excellent bottle of white wine before we returned to the house. “I feel really horny. But she got the hang of it, she started blowing me like a pornstar. She was loving it and I was enjoying it too. She was taking all my juices into her mouth whenever it was getting filled. I told her I was about to cum and asked her to take my cum in her mouth to which she denied instantly. But I made her agree to it by telling that she is going to ove it.I caught her face and began mouth fucking her. Lavanya was loving it a lot and waiting to taste my juices. Her face became reddish and her. Fuck me like your whore," I begged, ashamed but too horny to care.He now had three fingers inside me, "And you will do anything to make me fuck you, won't you slut?"I was now humping his hand. "Yes, anything, tell me what you want and I'll do it."He pulled his hands away and backed up, turning me around roughly. His face was contorted with lust. "Pull your dress down and show me your tits."I looked around to see if anyone could see us between the cars. We were blocked on one side by a large.