“hahaha… You might be a police officer, beta. But I am still your father. I was there at the temple when you and Neetu (my mom) were getting marri...d. I wished to meet you all but didn’t have to heart to meet you face to face. So I saw everything from a distance and left.At first, I was shocked, that my own son is marrying and bedding my wife, but then I realized Neetu deserves true love which only a son can give back to his mother. And your sister, my darling daughter Preeti, she is so lovely.. "Do you mean help you out by buying the magazine for you?" she asked with raised eyebrows. "Or help you out with that thing?" Becky indicated the bulging tent in the front of the old man's trousers."Well, my dear," replied the old man, "I wouldn't want to put you to any expense..." Bring it here then," the young woman sighed.The old man edged closer and sighed in contentment as the young shopkeeper reached into his trousers and closed her fingers round the gnarled old branch of his cock. She. I suck harder and deeper, pulling your cock into my hot mouth, moaning so the vibrations slide down and through your cock. My fingers get more insistent and wrap around the base of your cock,pumping as I suck over the head and the first few inches. I can feel you holding yourself back, unsure about whether or not you should thrust into my mouth like you want to. My eyes raise to yours and I push further down your cock, swallowing and gagging slightly as I feel you slide down into my throat, my. Couldn't eat, or watch tele. Then a text message. "Nadir has just joined us. He's about to take his clothes off so that I can compare it with Faris and Mohi." I text back "Are you naked?". "Of course, except for the tiny red knickers you bought me. Now don't text me again!" The red knickers those red knickers, my favourite, she looks so sexy in them. I read the texts again and again, my cock straining in my pants. Then the phone went again. "This is what's f*cking me today, yes all of them.".