Didi ka hatana ka baad didi ka seena mara samna completely nanga tha. Or mujha kaya huva ka maina didi ki chote brown nipple ko bite karna laga. Didi ...a moon sa sisree niklee magar fir sa control kar leya. Bare bare dono boobs or nipples ko chat chat kar red kar deya, or maree bite ka nishan didi ka boobs par nazar ana laga.Mara hath didi ki pent ki zip par tha zip kholna ka baad didi ki pent ka button be khol deya thoree se side par kar ka mai didi ki pantee ka upar sa fudee ko sulhana laga,. "Well I thought we could just... you know... practice." She giggledcutely. "As often as possible."Which was exactly what we did. I was surprised at how quickly webecame quite adept at kissing, tongue fencing, tonsil exploration andsaliva swapping. I do know it kept my cock hard and on the edge ofexplosion. I was also acutely aware at how sensitive my nipples andchest bulges were as we became quite excited with each other.It was Nicky who suggested I might 'like to try and cure my itchwith your. Hanging up the phone, I make my way back downstairs, where you are waiting at the foot of stairs for me. “I was just about to get you, dinners ready,” you say. “Oh, fantastic!” I eagerly reply. “I’ve not eaten since I left home, been regretting that for the last ten miles.” “Well then its perfect timing.” You laugh, leading me to the kitchen. Once again, I come face to face with your father. Who, thankfully, is looking a lot calmer than when we first met. “This is my dad, Ian,” you say, then. I told him so. “This has to be one of the best dinners I have ever tasted." He was very pleased with the compliments. I continued,” Oh I only wish you were my husband. How nice to come home from work and have some one who could cook a meal as well as do all the house hold chores.” I wish I didn’t say that. What followed took me by surprise. “I was thinking in the same line” he said, “while Guru is away I could stay here and practically be your husband for the duration.”I was too shocked to say.