Is slow fucking say naa sirf meray gaand kay muscle kuchh relax huay balkay ek ajib sa sroor aanay laga, dard aur takleef ghaib ho gia aur us ki jaga ...k naiya hi mazay nay lay li jo pehlay kabhi meray saath hua hi naheen tha. Main is nai kaifiat say itna baykhood hua ki apni gaand ko bhi chachu kay lund kay saath aagay peechhey hilanay laga. Yeah dekh kar Chachu bola “ dekha maza aaraha hai na, kuchh dinon mein jab meri jaan is lund ko pura ka pura andar lenay lagogay aur main tumhain der der. "Have you tried any of your new underwear, Steph?" he asked me out of the blue."No daddy," I replied. "I thought I'd better save them for when I go away. I don't want mom confis**ting them." Good thinking, baby," he replied and smiled at me. He glanced at his watch, it was almost 8. "But mom isn't here right now. Why don't you let me see what I paid for? Put on that black teddy I bought you and model it for your old dad."I was about to protest, but I'd been dying to try it on. What harm could. Hammer his cock in and out. Fuck my cunt. I was just a bitch. To be used whoever he wanted. And I loved it. Giving myself to an animal who treated me as an object of pleasure. How thoroughly deliciously disgusting.When he had finally finished with me. I was finally spent too. I crawled into the bathroom and put the shower on. I sat on the floor and let the water shower down upon and over my body for what seemed hours. Finally I got to my feet and soaped and washed myself down.When I came out. It runs in my family. See, everyone I'm related to is built like a biker. We're all chunky, but under that bit'o'flab is pure muscle. The guy who grabbed my mother's arm on Black Friday wasn't expecting that. I'm getting off track already, I apologize...Right, details. I have brown hair and grey eyes. My lookers are probably my best feature. I've never really liked anything else body-wise, so they're kinda the only thing I like besides one OTHER thing...Anyway, on with this story...A while.