Bryant, please…”She jumped as she felt his hand come to rest on her thigh, and slide up her leg to cup her pussy through her scrubs, “`Please’...what, Sarah?” He felt her go weak in the knees, which had the effect of pressing her cunt tightly against his palm. His fingers stroked along her slit, finding her clit as it became erect and jutted against the soft cotton of her panties.Sarah caught her balance by grasping his wrist with her right hand as her left gripped the bedrail. Her breathing. The thing I remember most is the reading. It started out with me sitting on his lap, the book in my lap, Daddy moving my finger across the words on the page as he read. That changed to me dragging his meaty hand along as I read to him, slowing only when I needed some help with a word. He was of the "let her figure it out" school of reading. He had the patience to sit there all night if needed, asking what sound this letter made, putting the word together, sound by sound until I had it. I. Well, a cry really. My first thought was that someone was in pain, though who or why I couldn’t imagine since the house was empty. It was, wasn’t it?Instinctively I felt I ought to investigate. I walked to the door leading into the house proper and opened it gingerly. Sounds filtered through to me, seeming to come from the TV. My heart started beating faster. Caroline must have come home without my noticing, unless I was about to encounter a burglar relaxing in her living area with a can of. Gopal smiled . "Accha lag raha hai na ?" Gopal asked in between his heavy breaths. ("arent you liking it ?") Gopal just wouldn't give up. He was mistaking my wife's groans of pain, as signs of pleasure. Still getting no reply, Gopal completely withdrew his cock out of her. My wife gasped as Gopal's massive cock completely moved out of her body. But then something which caught my eye, surprised me. As Gopal's cock moved out, Anu's pelvic region arched upwards trying to not let go off his cock !!.