Didi ki bur bilkul saaf thee asa lag raha tha abhi saaf kar ka ae hai, didi ki bur dakh kar mai pagan ho gaya, magar samaj gaya didi is main baree bar...e cheezain latee hai, phir didi ko bed par dhaka dadeya or didi ki legs open kar ka bur ko thoree dar masla or baad main apni zuban sa didi ki bur ka lips choot ka andar phudee ka aga peecha sab jagha sa chatna laga andar bahir sa, didi apni legs ko fold karna lagi, maina kaha itne jaldee phir mai late gaya or didi ko land ki taraf ishara keya. When he starts to realize how much I like it, he starts slapping my ass harder. Soon, he has one arm wrapped around my waist, his tongue in my mouth, and his hand reddening my butt with the hard smacks of his palms. I'm moaning hard, and finally I get his pants unzipped. I reach down and pull his cock out of his boxers. I pull my mouth away from his and give him an innocent, sexy look. He nods to me, and I look down. His cock is amazing. It's long, thick, and has these hot throbbing veins that. I was in daddy’s room, sitting on his bed. It would not be right to do anything here. This is where he thinks of you and touches himself. My brain had to remind me of the night before and my body shook. Every inch of me became excited and a moan escaped my lips as I brushed my finger against my panty-covered pussy once more. Fuck it. I told myself and laid myself back against my daddy’s bed. He had not made it, so I laid against his sheets and let my head fall against his pillow. I looked up. My eyes suddenly shined As I made my decision. To hell with all the morality. To hell with reputation and everything else! I am a woman like any other. I needed sex - raw, hot, thrillingly satisfying sex, hour after hour, night after night - and that I would do anything and everything to get it, and now."Taking a deep breath to steady herself, Ms. Jane continued, "All these years," she whispered to me "All these Goddamned lost, wasted years... my whole fucking life... without sex, without a.