Then woh boli ki neend nhi aa rahi h to thodi der neeche hi baith jao, then chale jana. Main jaldi se baith gaya ki kahin uska mood change nhi ho jaye... Then hum baat karne lage.Woh samne baithi hui thi and legs upar kar rakhe the maine legs neeche rakhe hue the, to woh boli ki ache se baith jao na upar. Then maine shoes utare and sahi se baith gaya. Uski toe ring and tattoo bohot hot lag rahe the and mera maan machal rha tha. Thodi der main maine usse bol diya ki I like your tattoos, but. Her pussy meat was dark and a bit hanged down. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her. Hey Luna baby! She giggled What’s so funny? I ask My mom points to my waist area, I look down to see my first ever erection. What the fuck is that? I screamed My tiny 1” penis grew to a astounding 6” it was hard as a diamond and had veins throughout. It’s ok honey, don’t panic. She giggled My dad came out to all the commotion. Omg Luna that’s a good size! Congrats he laughed. I ran to my room crying. Moments. Fortunately, he tired of his work and left her to ruminate on the errors of her ways and make resolve to do better in the future.She sat on the edge of the bed and inhaled the sweet smell of sex in the small room. There was no doubt she was a bad girl to be so shameless and she hoped that she would meet a gentleman who would set her on the right road to happiness and away from the road to perdition.Her father was the only man to view and use her posterior in such a manner except for Professor. As she tells me this, memories come flooding back to when my father used to pick me up from the station every Friday tea-time as I returned home from University. From my second year onwards, we would be joined regularly by his young secretary at the time, Deborah, who used to stay late on a Friday to help Dad ‘tidy up the week’s loose ends’. I’d walk out the station to spot my dad and his young brunette whore chatting away, relegating me to the back seat of the car, as they flirted with each.