I walk right up to her, standing inches away, my cock hovering over her head. Her breathing increases, her fingers ache to touch me but she resists b...cause she does not have permission yet. "Very good my pet. You are Daddy's little fuck slut. Say it." I am Daddy's little fuck slut." You are Daddy's little cum bucket." I am Daddy's little cum bucket." You are Daddy's sex pet." I am Daddy's sex pet."She doesn't say it as a chore. She says it gratefully, happily. She recites it but not for a. I have lust on you. You are looking hot!She smiled and blinked her eye. “Even I have lust on you,” again she blinked her eye. Then I removed my hand from her waist. She stands in front of me. Wow! My dick has started to grow after seeing her.Her dress starts from just above boobs and ends at tighs. Her legs were clean-shaved, and red lipstick is inviting me for liplock. I hugged her again, and this time her fragrance made me hornier. I kissed her forehead, but I didn’t stop it.This time I moved. At least I know she's not going to be fucking some psycho or get infected with some disease." Figuring that since these two had discussed everything else that they must have at least partially planned the meeting I asked, "So where would we get together?" Brian laughed, "I knew you always wanted to fuck her you horny little bastard. What about right now? I can bring you back to my house then disappear for a while."As we drove home my head was spinning. I felt exactly like I did the day I lost. She was wearing black bra and panty. I moved my hands till the up and massaged her. But my hands weren’t comfortable as the t-shirt wasn’t lifted from the front side. So I tried to lift her skirt to at least see her butt. I took the courage of lifting up her skirt completely. And there, she had the most beautiful white-red butts which looked like buns. Her panty covered the pussy but I could see that it was little wet already. I removed the knot of the skirt and bhabhi didn’t notice as she was.