And I somehow doubt that Mr. Thompson - the fruit dealer - has finally found out and is upset enough for such drastic measures. Is this maybe just a c...incidence and no one will follow me? Some kind of spontaneous Louisiana greeting ritual? Oh, shit, no such luck, I see a dark sedan speeding down the exit behind me.Of course, I press everything out of my car that it´s got. Which is a lot, as I had impulsively opted for the bigger kind of engine-thing. I have no idea about such stuff and hadn´t. "Oh Daddy!" She squeals "It's perfect!" She kisses me on the lips and presses her naked, curvaceous body into me in a tight hug."I'm glad you approve honey, let's see how it looks on you." We start off with a nice pair of white cotton underwear, a white bra and a pair of white knee high socks. Then the school uniform from her eight grade year, with a skirt that barely covers my baby's sweet ass, and a white blouse that strains to close over her chest. Even though she is still tiny, her body. Fir mane dere dere agey badne ki kosis kar raha tha use mane meri left jhango par bita kar school ki batien puchtey huyee meri right hand usku peticoat k andar dal kar uski neeli rang ki chadi tak legaya aur dere sey chadi k upar sey meri choti si chut par finger sey rub karne laha ..Neha jat sey legs cross karli aur hasti hasti meri hands nikaldi, bhiyaaa rukoo naa kyaa karl rahey hoo hehe aaaa.Mai b hasnee laga aur mere man me plan banaya tabi aur kahaa nehaaa mere sath ek game khelogii, vo. Both pinked up in the face.Again, Bob said "Oh Shit!" and his hands jerked to cover his erection. "Um ... sorry" he said and he turned and fled downstairs to his bedroom. That night, when it came time for his cum to arc out onto the towel he'd spread on his bed beside him, Bob had to get up. He'd shot past the towel, and his spooge was all over the floor.The next morning, as they ate breakfast, neither of them could look at the other. They managed to get through breakfast and Bob went to the.