Her hands are very soft and skin was like real butter. I was a bit confused and tensed. She told me to sit in her drawing room and relaxed. As she had... some work to do she told me watch TV and told me to sit there she will be back in 15 minutes. Those 15 minutes was the longest 15 minutes on my life. I cannot watch TV also. I was just going through some magazines. After 20 minutes she came. The routine conversation started and we chatted for around one hour. The topics from sports to politics. To her seeming dismay—her face flushed a deeper red—she heard herself begging to suck Leroy’s cock. Since she didn’t know his name, she called him “sir.” “Oooo, good dick in my ass,” she grunted. “Nnnuhhh, so fucking good . . . Owww! Oh yes! Yes, like that! Owww! Uh-huh! Uh-huhh! . . . Sir, may I suck your dick? . . . Please, sir? . . . I’ll drink your spunk, or you can come on my face, I don’t care . . . Oh, sir, I need some dick in my mouth really bad . . . Mmmmmmff! MMMF! GLLLMMMFF!” “You. ”With that utterance, he crushed his body against hers, pushing hers flat against the door, and then kissed her again.This time both of them ground their bodies against each other, passionately, and literally steamed up the room as they rubbed their pubic mounds together.As their very turned on bodies squirmed against each other, they tried to swallow each other’s tongues.While responding hotly, she wondered what else the very confident and assertive father of her soon to be son-in-law, had in. Bernie cuddled into me as we walked to the rank, we didn't say much and after an hour or so of standing in line we got into the warmth of a cab. I had some weed back at my place and said we should go back to my house for a smoke. I was delighted when she agreed. I had no expectations and didn't think for a minute that anything would ever happen between me and Bernie. If truth be told, I just wanted to perv over her nylon covered legs and get myself another look up her skirt if I could manage.