”Hearing that she had investigated Ed bothered Marguerite, but as she considered how many weirdoes Nora might have to deal with she was able to mode...ate her anger. The reply given didn’t answer the question asked. She repeated her question. “What do you know about Ed?”“What do you mean?”“What does he like? What doesn’t he like?”Nora stared at Marguerite and realized that after spending five days with Ed, she couldn’t answer either of those questions with any certainty. Voice faltering, she. Just something to help get me off. I shoved down my sweatpants. My cock popped out. Thick and throbbing. I wrapped the cloth around my shaft. This fearful exhilaration rippled through me.This was wrong. I knew it was terrible for me to even contemplate doing this. These were my daughter's panties. I had to be a complete sicko to want to do this. I bit my lip, my heart pounding in my chest.I stroked up my cock, the cloth sliding over my dick. This fabric had touched my daughter's skin. Her. . Mere hoth pakar kar apne hotho se kheechna shuru kiya… Mujhey bhaut maza aa rha tha… Abhi uska left hand mera right hips daba rha tha aur uska left hand mere right nipple ko kheech rha tha..Aaaahhh …Hmmm ..Uske baad vo jhoole pe beth gya… Maine uske jeans pe bahar se hi kiss kiya..Fir zip kholi aur uska lund bahar nikal liya.. Kiss kiya pehle lund pe aur fir muh mei le liya pura ander tak.. Lund sirf 5.5 inch hone ke karana mei araam se deep throat kar paa rhi thi.. Uske baad usne apna lund. He was enquiring about the charges, so I said I charge Rs. 4000 (even though I was not doing this for money). He said it is quite high, then I said price doesn’t matter I’m doing it for pleasure, not for the money.Then he revealed that his wife was listening to our conversation (sounds like he was talking to me on the phone on speaker). His wife then said “hi”, she has got a beautiful voice. I said, “Hello ma’am”, then blah blah. Then after a few seconds, the husband asked me about my cock.