“That’s it, Daddy,” she purred. “That’s perfect! Don’t stop!” Clarence did, the long slow strokes gradually creating friction and warmi...g her pussy up for some good hard thrusting. Xenia moaned and writhed, her legs wrapped around his waist, her heels digging into his ass cheeks when she wanted him to go faster or harder. There wasn’t much communication between them verbally. Each knew what the other liked and knew what signals to give to maximize the pleasure. Xenia squeezed her kegel muscles. Melissa hadmore than 20 and quit only when hunger and the need touse the bathroom overwhelmed her sexual desire. Wewalked home hand-in-hand.That night we slept like the dead. No sexualshenanigans, no dildo nursing. We woke with our energyreplenished on that Saturday. Melissa nudged me."I want to go back."I knew immediately what she was talking about."Sure," I said. "Let's find something to wear."I had yet to begin filling out all thepaperwork, so there was little chance of any forwardprogress. To wo bola ki abhi to wo sud tha. Abhi byaj to baki hai. Ab wo didi ko leke kamare me jane ke baad didi ko bed par letne ke liye kaha to didi bed par let gayi. Ab usne didi ke sare kapde ek ek karke utar diya. Didi ke sare kapade utarne ke baad usne didi ko kuchh der tak dekhta raha. Ab usne apne kapade utarne laga to didi uske 10 inch lambe kale lund ko dekhne lagi. Jab usne apne kapade utar diya to ab wo didi ke jang par baith gaya aur didi ke chud ko faila ke dekhne laga. Fir usne didi ki. CHAPTER 1: THE RESEARCH PROJECT Mark Jones was savoring the rich taste of his coffee early in the morning when his phone rang. He glanced at the caller-id and did not recognize the number. ‘Probably a sales call,’ he thought. He decided to answer it anyway. A cheerful woman’s voice filled his ears. “Good morning Mr. Jones. My name is Isabella and I work for the Northstar Research Group. We are conducting a research project and your name was referred to us as a possible candidate to.