He found my G spot as he fingered me, making me moan again as he brought me to orgasm once more. After I finished my 2nd orgasm, he moved to laid on h...is back and told me to get on top of him. I did as he asked and moved over him, my lips meeting his as I kiss him while lowering my horny pussy down onto his rock hard cock. My lips aparted from his as I sat upright in cowgirl position on his lap with his cock deep inside my pussy. I started riding him back and forth as hard as I could, while. 400 employees, going from administration, to workers, and finally the 'high placed' people who decide things around here. I'm part of the administration service if you wondered, so is everyone else who is working in this building. As for my hobbies, well I used to play soccer, but had to quit due to circumstances. I love to go 'out'. Usually to my favourite café, as I know everyone there, and everyone knows me. Other then that, I'm much of a computer. I worry that my middle-aged, grieving father might be so foolish as to marry Zophia. She’s a beautiful teenager with a tight and willing body and who happens also to be the mother of one of his children. I worry not only because my father has a cock, but more that he has a heart. And Zophia loves him. She loves him sincerely and genuinely and she would love him even if he did not have a penny to his name. She’s no gold digger. My father knows this. I’ve seen what he’s like with her when I’m. I looked up to see Daddy’s blue eyes looking back at mine and my breath caught in my throat.“Get the towel off the counter behind you.”I quickly turned to do as I was told, grabbing the towel and turning back quickly to him.“Come on Baby Girl. Dry Daddy off.”I unfolded the towel, stood on my tiptoes, stretched my arms to their full length, and towel-dried his hair. His neck and chest were next. His chest always got me in trouble but not this time! I kept the towel between my hand and his skin.