Papa ka 7-8 inch lamba land tha Dimpi ke chhote chhote mumme najar aa rahe the. Fir me kan darwaje se laga ke sunne laga. Dimpi bol rahi thi please pa...a mat chodo bahut dard hota hai. Papa bolne lage dheere dheere karunga. Dimpi bolne lagi ki ek to abhi 9 baje ka time hai sab jag rahe hai agar kisis ko pata lag gaya to. Papa uske chhote chhote boobs ko munh me leke chusne lage aur bola dara mat karo meri rani. Dimpi ki choot ek dam saf najar aa rahi thi chhote chhote bal the us par. Papa ne. Then he walked towards me, looking down at me and stroking his fat cock. Now this was more like it, me at his feet sucking his cock. I moved off the bench to the warm tile floor. His cock was perfect for sucking and deep throating. I licked his shaft up and down, taking just his cock head into my mouth. My tongue swirled around it. Tony always moaned when I did this. His hands rested on my shoulders. I licked back down his shaft to his large nut sack and took his right ball into my mouth. I. While their father fished, the brothers were far more interested in flirting with me, and Emma, who seemed to like my southern accent, tagged along. With their father’s important position, it was not unexpected that Michael would associate with a few of the rich and famous so, he invited me to a big party in Beverly Hills and I accepted. I knew nothing serious would develop between Michael and me but a brief summer romance would be nice.The party was for charity and young pretty girls age 16. The husband was very touchy feely towards his wife. She on the other hand seemed almost immune to his attentions. My over active imagination began to run riot. Did the fact that she made no attempt to reciprocate his warmth mean that it was an act he performed all the time and was one that she was comfortable with, or was it something altogether more sinister? A problem in their marriage perhaps? Was she bored with him and if so would she be susceptible to my ministrations?I wandered around the.