Yet at this moment he is mine as I open my lips to welcome the head back into my mouth. Slowly inhaling I impale myself on the shaft. I gag but refuse...my body to pull away, the size and hardness was choking me making my eyes water, but I wanted him, oh my god how I wanted him. This man of stone, iron and so much masculine brutality. My hands clung to the small of his back, with a passion that increased as I sucked him more regularly, and the excitement of my lips and tongue was making my. He removed two heavy suitcases from the closet. Samira came from the bathroom, wiping her face with a hand towel.Stumbling over one of the suitcases, she threw the damp towel to the floor. She threw the kurtas and skull caps into the suitcases. It was time Tariq return to the rest of the world.He strung up the blinds. The sun blared through the room. Samira kept packing, rhythmically moving from bureau to suitcase.Tariq scouted the Kaa’bah. He gazed at the station of Abraham who built this. I wanted so much to open the door, step in with him, fall on my knees, and put his cock into my mouth. I wondered what he would do. He would be shocked, for sure, but would he enjoy it, or would he become angry, knowing that it was his own daughter wanting his thick cock? Maybe that plan was too abrupt. Stepping forward, I slid the shower door open. He turned his head and saw me standing there naked in front of him. He could see that I was examining his wet, naked body, especially staring at. Guder chhidro ta ekhan tar bara ke sohyo korte suru kore dilo, ballam han han han jore jore chodoo amake ah ahh ahh. Rohit uncle ke bollo *** jor jor se chodne ko bol rahi hai**** Bus aar ke pai uncle eto jore choda suru korlo je ami pagoler moton take khamche dharlam aar ballam han ha n han ahn chodo chodo chodo amar berrr habe goooooooooooooo gelo re salaaaaaa bale nijer guder ras ber kora suru kare dilam amar pa duto khiche gelo uff uff OOOkare uthlam. Anand uncle Eibaar ja jore jore thap.