Every father needed to hear that sound. “I'm so sorry, kumquat,” I groaned into her pussy. My tongue darted through her folds again, stimulating h...r. I brushed her clit, hard and peeking out of its sheath.“I forgive you, Daddy!” she moaned. “Ooh, how could I not when you have that naughty tongue licking through me.”My tongue flicked up through her folds again. I found her clit. I swirled around it. Her moans were so sweet, partially muffled by her skirt around my head. It was a treat to be. The officer was not persuaded. He asked Abby again to step out of the car. I suspected that he just wanted to get a better look at Abby's body.The officer stepped away as Abby opened the car door. She held the hem of her dress as best she could and swung her legs around. Abby released her skirt and used her hand to brace against the car seat. The hem of Abby's skirt slid up her leg as she quickly pulled herself to a standing position. She immediately pulled her skirt down but it was too late.. Then I rubbed my hands on my pants,briefly touching my rapidly swelling cock for inspiration,and with perspiration prickling my forehead and prickbulging my pants, I quietly came up behind her, reachedout a trembling finger, and tapped her on the back.‘H-hi,’ I stammered.She turned to look at me. ‘Hi,’ she said. Her voice wassoft and sweet, her eyes large and violet, her face prettyand pale. A shy smile lifted the corners of her lush, redlips, and she set the drink she’d been holding in her. Sorry friends iss story me jyada sex ya adult word nahi hai shayad aap story padane ke liye bore hote honge par yah meri real story hai, isliye please ise jarur padiyega.Ab iske ageus samay main malad me rahata tha aur mere bade bhai sahab kandivli me rahate the. To aksar mein unke ghar pe ata jata tha. Aur bhabhi ne muje bataya tha ki babu kandivali me kahi rahata tha,to bhabhi ne muje babu ko dhoondne ke liye kaha, aur bhabhil ne muje babu ka naam aur sirf location diya, but proper address.