“I need to be inside you,” he said.She went and got a condom and then came back, put it on him, and climbed on top of him. She rubbed her pussy al...ong his shaft and balls before raising herself slightly so that she could guide him inside her with her hand. Then, she began to grind. She loved to dance and you could tell the way she moved her hips when she was on top.She stretched her torso. Her breasts had light tan lines as well. He put his hand on her smallish, firm breasts, and rubbed her. He did destroy them but now wishes that he still had them tosee.He also did not know exactly how Lucille got him to want to put on herclothes, but she had a way with her that made him want to put them on thenand to do it again. The sex was extremely satisfying all the way around. Hefelt that after he left there he started to look at women and men it atotally different light. He paid attention more to what women had onfashion wise and how a man took care of his body. After thinking about itfor a. Put both hands up here on my ass." I do as she asks.My white gloved hands knead her ass as my tongue works around and around deep into her pussy. I lightly suck her clitoris. Jodi's body suddenly stiffens and is rocked by orgasmic spasms. Her juices run onto my face. But I don't stop my tongue and I continue to knead her ass as she continues to rock back and forth on my face.Gently, I push her forward. "Why are you stopping?" she asks."I'm not stopping. I just want you to get your ass into my. I was a bit intimidated, but I felt obliged to follow her command. I couldn’t be impolite; this was my first time meeting her.I sat beside her and tried not to stare. To help, I tried to take a look at whatever it was she was watching. It was some daytime soap opera, it seemed, the cheap ones that would seemingly never end. I could feel her look at me, inspecting me from head to toe. I felt a chill running up my spine, I was unexplainably tense.“How long have you… been with my daughter?”She.