He digs his nails into my hips and starts to drive into me harder and faster. “Fuck me like you mean it!” I snarl, whipping my head back and meeti...g each and every thrust. I scream and moan, yelling at him to give me more. I want more. I need it just like I need to breathe. He pulls my hair back, making me look up at the ceiling as he continues to fuck me from behind. He presses his face right next to mine and breathes hard with each thrust. "You're my fucking whore, aren't you? You’re my cum. Jim and I found a table in the corner which would be relatively quiet in the fairly noisy restaurant.“I had a very good talk with Robert yesterday,” he said as we sat down to eat.“«Itadakimasu»,” I said as I sat down.“You’ve developed some very Japanese habits.”I nodded, “There is serious wisdom to be found, if only one looks in the right places. What did you and Robert talk about?”“You, of course. I think I have a better understanding now. You’ve left out some important details during our. I was having a great side view of meera’s body. I could see her full white hands, a little bit of her slim back, the impression of her bra on her kameez was fantastic and i could also see her long well toned legs and thighs which were wrapped very tightly in her white trousers. At that time, my eyes filled with some evil lust and i wanted to mastrabute right there, but i thought to myself why not taste her a bit more from the front ways. I called meera near me that i can’t solve this question,. He perfected his technique, and took pride in being able to pleasure me like a pro."Yes, daddy, I want to get the sheets wet again, make me cum," I moaned."How can I deny you that wish?" he pondered.He spread out my pussy lips, and inserted his entire tongue in there. The first time we had sex after Robin was born, I swore I'd never leave him. His pussy eating skills were just that good. I put my hands onto my boobs, and gave them an extra big squeeze."Oh, shit, that's good, dad. Keep that.