I kept licking and sucking him till he was all cleaned up and his cock became soft. I finally pulled away and looked up at him. I told him that was my first blow job, how did I do? He said “you did just great honey” and then “lets go inside before your mother gets home.” I grabbed my clothes off Hardcore the seat and we walked inside. There was an uneasiness between us. I threw my clothes in the laundry room and told my father I was going to get a shower. I saw a worried look on his blowjob face and decide to make sure he is ok. I went over to him and hugged him, then looked up at him and said “Dad, I really MILF like you and I liked doing what we just did. I have no regrets and would like to do it again sometime. I hope you enjoyed it.” Then I asian gave him a kiss on the cheek. This brought a smile to his face. I walked away and looked over my shoulder, he was still smiling. As I was finishing up in the bathroom, I heard my parents shower running and assumed it was my father. I put on the other thong and a top, then went out and started to get the truck and boat ready for tomorrow. While I was working a voice startled me, it was Cathy. “Yeah, notice and pass on to the sportier fillies in attendance. It’s her ninth time today.” Freya said. “Who needs boys when you’ve got Hardcore a father like we have?” She had her hands massaging her breasts, and her breathing was becoming heavy. “It’s Mr. Wilson, he’s spying on us!” Cindy hissed. “You may after blowjob you hear it.” she said. I looked around and saw no one. Like the Christmas party? My father is Irish/English. I don’t know how long I studied her. I watched intently as his crooked asian cockhead disappeared into her. What a waste of a beautiful woman. The two do a silent '1. She looked out MILF at the bar patrons with a tear stricken face. Anju turned her back to him and went ahead wearing her torn bra and blouse. He knew it. I also pull on a pair of black stockings. He wanted me. My round breasts, my pink nipples, my tight cunny.