Now I was really, really sensitive, and if he had not been there, I’d have stopped. I had to force myself to go on, though the muscles in my back ac...ed and the tendon’s in my neck screamed for relief, and my poor tongue was stretched to it’s limit, and my little clit was on fire, I had to force myself to go on, for Daddy was still there, I sensed, pumping his cock just over my face and ass. And there was nothing I wanted more than for him to keep right on doing so.I thought about suddenly. "Well, we play this game online - Fantasy of Armageddon. It's a role playing game. We've been chatting almost every night." "Oh," said Kris. "But when's the last time you were actually together." "You mean, like in real life?" I asked, trying to stall the inevitable. "Yeah," Kris pushed. "You must miss her. When's the last time you saw her in person." "Um.... never..." I mumbled toward the pot of boiling water. "What?!" Bri shouted. "We haven't met yet in real life," I said, feeling. As dad was out of town, it was decided that me, my brother and mom would go for the wedding. We couldnt find any reservation on any direct train to mangalore hence we decided to break our journey at Hyderabad and take another train from there to Mangalore the same day. The stay for the wedding was also decided to be for just one day (the wedding day) as I had my semesters coming soon. As planned we boarded the train to hyderabad. Since the stay was just for one day, we decided not to carry too. I could feel a tickling sensation on my balls but the coldness of ice was overshadowing it. She slowly started to lick my dick like it was a melting ice cream. She slowly let go of the ice cubes and was intensely licking my dick with a handjob to my balls. Then I made her lie on the bed tied down her hands, removing her panty and I took a handful of Nutella and spread it all over her navel and pussy. I slowly started licking it over her navel part as I couldn’t resist kissing it. I took out a.