We went down the line looking for a truck with an extended cab and a diesel engine. I was biased toward a diesel because the engine could be adapted t... run on almost any liquid that would burn. I remembered reading that the first diesel engines were built to run on peanut oil.As a further bit of luck, the diesels were grouped together, so that cut into the amount of walking we had to do, and cutting back on our walking was something that we were both in favor of. We found a Ford F250 that even. Nenu 8th class chadivetappudu first time oka nallati madda nu chusanu. Nenu na friends tho kalisi chaduvukuneki na friend veena intiki vellanu, veena daddy maaku maths lo doubts vaste cheppevadu, nenu uncle pakkana kurchoni problems chestu unte uncle lungi gaaliki paiki lechindi koncham, nenu chussi chudanattu alage unnanu,malli koncham lechindi appudu chusanu,,Uncle madda chinnaga nallaga nalla tolu kappukoni undi, nenu uncle maddane chustu unnanu, uncle adi chusi ,veena ni snanam cheypo ani. .. it's ENORMOUS!" I know, Mom. But I can't help it!." Does it... hurt?" No... no, 'hurt' isn't the word for it."Lydia got a concerned look. "What IS the word for it, then, David?" I-- it-- look, I can't tell you." David, you can tell me anything. I'm your mother." No, I-- I can't!" David! This is not normal. Now, please, tell me what you're feeling so we can try to figure out what happened." She reached for his member to gently see if there were any clues as to how this occurred."I-- it feels. ” He growled down at me, and I did. I felt myself getting wetter as daddy stood there staring at my shaved cunt. Then he knelt down and cupped it in his hand again. “So fucking wet.” Then he took his hand back and brought it back hard, slapping my pussy. I winced but he put his other hand on my stomach and held me down. “You said you wanted to be spanked.” He smacked my cunt again hard, and it hurt but even as I started to cry I felt my wetness leaking out. “Your lips are getting pink and.