You are not giving me your thick spoon. You are making me desperately use Sanju’s small spoon.Aneerudh: Bahu, the sweetness is already here. Please ...o not add any sugar with the small spoon. Just give it like this, sit on Papa’s lap and serve me the tea.Already on fire, Deepti took the cup of tea and sat on my father’s left leg. I was amazed by her boldness. I always knew she was shy and conservative. But today, she was completely someone else.While sitting on my father’s lap, her deep-cut. I swear, Mom, it was about ten inches long and big around as a baseball bat! He said, ‘Either you jump out that door or I’m sticking this bad boy right up your ass.’”“So, did you jump?” asked her mother.“A little at first.”Today is my baby girl’s 18th birthday. I be so glad that this be my last child support payment! Month after month, year after year, all those payments!So I call my baby girl, LaKeesha, to come to my house, and when she get there, I say: “Baby girl, I want you to take this. Once more I was moaning, feeling new sensations as she began sucking and biting my clit, harder and faster the more I moaned and body writhed. I was feeling so sensitive from the orgasms that I'd already had but all that seemed to do was encourage me to want more. I looked down at Emma's naked body as I felt her tongue, once again pushing inside me. This time, more forceful and desperate, my pussy throbbing harder, taking my breath away with each contraction. I didn't know if it was her saliva. "What is this?" you ask. "Neither one of you is slutty enough, so these are your waitress costumes for tonight. Wear them. You will get more tips than wearing what you got on." You both go back to the bathroom and come back 5 minutes later in Playboy bunny costumes , complete with ears and a tail. "This is a little tight in the crotch," you comment. I suggest that you lose the panties and the camel toe will get you more tips. You reluctantly agree. By 7:30, the party is hopping. Plenty of guys.