Nisha looked up at her father, "Papa, so whats plan for today?" You tell me beti, anything else I missed to see here?"Nisha smiled, "Well we covered a...ll things yesterday, anything you thought to see in particular?"He smiled back as he put his arm around her and kissed her forehead, "Not sure beti"She slowly hugged him as she moved her foot to his foot and touched it…he felt a nice feeling and looked down at her, "Papa, you remember I used to sit on ur lap while we talked"He thought it was a. I did this and we did our own thing then we met up and I drove her back to the office.About a week later, Lucy asked if I could drive her into town again. I agreed. This time she said she would treat me to a Chinese meal to say thank you for the previous occasion. During the meal in an intimate restaurant, she kept running her stockinged feet up my legs. On more than one occasion her foot ended up inside the leg of my baggy shorts on my cock. She rubbed my cock with her foot giving me an. " "Which one of us are you talking to, love?" Kyle asks with a laugh. "Any... just... now." I pant. Kyle reaches for his zipper and says "No problem." He lifts me up onto the boot of my car so my hips are level with his. I only get a fleeting glimpse of his rather large cock before he enters me in one quick thrust. I moan as he fills me and spread my legs as wide as I can. He holds my hips still as he starts to fuck me. Slowly at first, he pulls his cock nearly all the way out before thrusting. I pull his pants down so they pool at his ankles. He slides me even farther to the table’s edge, and I hook my legs around the back of his thighs.Looking into my eyes, he slides his thick cock into my wet and ready pussy. I love the smug look on his face, like he just climbed Mt. Everest or scored the winning shot in a championship game. Watching my face, he pulls out slowly, then rams back into me with a grunt and a smirk.“You like that?” he asks.“I love that,” I gasp, as he thrusts into me.