It is so indecent." I said, " Morgan -- don't talk like an old lady! You are a young beautiful and healthy woman. You are a widow. I'm divorced and li...ve alone. I saw you staring at my crotch. Being a man, I have needs. My cock has needs. I have the need to chew on your tender lips, to fondle, kiss and suck your luscious young breasts and nipples. The need to touch and caress your unused pussy, which has been unused for 2 years now and the need to thrust my hard cock into it." Morgan started. She swung her hips one way and her long,black hair swayed the other. Walking up to me and taking my hand she said in her low voice,"Daddy, I'm starving. I really to, "eat something"." She empathised the last two words and smiled at each of the young men behind the counter. Then she gave the girl a wink. "Thanks for the directions and all the help!" I said as I scooped her into my arms and headed as fast as I could for the truck. She was quietly laughing in my ear the whole way.Before we were. You sit up and place your hands on my hips. Looking up at me, you say "I love you, little one," and my knees go weak. Your hands move around to my stomach and begin to slide up my body. I close my eyes and my body begins to tremble as I feel your touch. This latex dress is so tight I feel your fingertips through it and you are driving me wild. Your hands move up to cup my breasts through the dress. I moan out loud and arch my back a bit, offering myself to your hands. I reach up and place my. "Ow!" She said playfully, reaching down and grabbing Marcus's boner. "Holy shit Sarah!" Marcus gasped, dropping himself back onto the bench."What's wrong? You don't like me?" Sarah asked, sitting on Marcus's lap and wrapping her legs around his waist. "Of... of course." He whispered. Holy shit, Marcus thought. This extremely hot girl, which he'd had a crush on for the last two years and was secretly the source of many late-night fantasies, was totally coming on to him. Sarah started to unbotton.