Merii ye baat sun kar didi merii taraf dhekthi hne or woo nadeem ke pair ke uss tarf chalni jaathi hne .Ab nadeem ek ek pair ke pass marii nangi khubs...rat sadi shuda bhan bhaiti thi jiska mangalsutra mane uske gale se nikal kar nadeem ke kale or tane hue lund pe daal diya tha or dusri taarf mai tha. Ab didi nadeem ka lund purii tezii se chuss rahni thni, or mai bhi didi ke mhus e girne waali didi kii lar or sayad nadeem ka virya ka ras jo bah ke uske baals pe aarah tha use chat raha tha or uske. It lacked pubic hair, for starters. She was completely smooth and hairless. And then it also lacked a pussy. And it just had a little- big- something else to make up for that. Whatever. She knew herself, and she knew what she needed to do.She needed to go out into the world and enjoy herself. And she knew how to do that too- she knew what she enjoyed. She enjoyed, first and foremost, women. Yuri was a lesbian. She wanted the best women, and she wanted lifelong, romantic and sexual relationships. I was rock hard before she even unfastened my pants. She tugged my pants and I lifted enough for her to get my pants and underwear to my ankles. When she was satisfied that my cock had been freed, she slid her tank top off so that I could see her small breasts. Her nipples were jutting out of those small mounds, hard and dark. I instinctively reached to gently roll both of her hardened nipples between my thumbs and fingers. She closed her piercing eyes and sighed. She suddenly snapped her eyes. I awoke with daddy’s hand shaking me under my covers, and when I responded I could smell the alcohol off of him, my room was still in darkness, and he was stroking me as he slurred what it was he was awaking me for. I always slept in the nude, and I did not think about it then, but daddy was sort of exploring as I lay there, with his hand between my thighs. ‘What do you want’, I asked him gruffly? ‘Come with me’, he whispered into my ear, ‘I want you to see something’, and as he spoke I was.