It was so disappointing and it showed on my face. Namrata was getting ready to go to a party but her boyfriend Raman was not going as it was a girl’...s night out with her school friends. So he was also sitting with me and watching TV. I was wearing a tank top as usual and tiny jean shorts as I do usually at home. It was never a problem as Namrata is hotter than me so Raman has only eyes for her! He was poking me now and wanted to chat with me.“What happened Sakshi? Why are you so sad?”“Nothing ya. “Jason,” my sister said, “would you take me with you to your ‘job’ on Friday morning?”“Why are you asking your brother that?” Susan asked between bites, “Just yesterday you basically called him a man-whore!”“We talked for a while last night and I realized if he wants to do that he should be able to. I have also always been interested, for now, as an observer.”“Susan, I think she wants to be approached and told how pretty she is and asked if she wanted to become an adult actress.”“I do not!”“You. My dad is a sex machine.Dad slowly backed his cock out a bit stopped & slowly pushed back in. He did this for what seemed like 20 minutes. The more I relaxed the more I was starting to enjoy it.He pulled out took the rubber off his dick. Dad laid on his back so I mounted him. I was riding him furiously. Dad sucked on my tits. My legs were burning from riding him. I stopped, he coached me to all 4's. Dad lubed up my ass again. Again dad entered my ass slowly. Only a few pumps & I felt a jet of. Our destination is a restaurant called Everest, so aptly named because it is on the fortieth (top) floor of this building. We take the marble-paneled elevator to the 39th floor, then a tiny private elevator to the 40th. The elevator opens to the restaurant, the décor is a very elegant white on white, illuminated almost exclusively by candles, with only a hint of soft indirect accent lighting. We are seated immediately. Our secluded table is positioned next to a window giving us the view of the.