” his words stopped as noise filled the room. This was a sound that Robin had come very familiar with over the last couple of days, it was the sound...of sex ... well it was the sound of ‘Kyle and Samantha’ sex... “As you can hear I have allowed Kyle and Sam to spend more time together. Though I think I am going to have to ask them to keep it down to a low roar. Maybe I can convince those two to head someplace else on Friday or Saturday night, then you could have your friends over. We will have. After entering i pushed him in bed and locked the door, I moved closer to him and removed my saree, i took his hand and made him to touch my ass, he gave me a pinch to which i moaned, he gave me a naughty smile, i moved close to him and gave a kiss in his lip, he started to respond, he began to move his hands into the blouse, he groped and pinched,I started to moan, his tool become hard I moved my hand towards his pant and began to stroke it, I quickly unzipped it and began stroking his. “ Daddy pauses as he stares at the little wet patch that’s appeared on my panties“ . . . . .well, I think you’re growing into a very beautiful girl you know”YES! He’s staring at the gold sunlight on my panties like he’s trying to see through the cotton!“Thank you Daddy Darling!”“And you’re VERY special to me. I want you to know that, VERY special!”I shift my position and push myself forward on the stair tread to widen his view and to pull my panties tightly into my slit. Daddy gulps – he’s. It's a touchy, feely thing.I love having orgasms, who doesn't?We all experience orgasms. It's natures natural body reward for procreating, only today, modern people develop and design orgasms, the intensity varies by the action, if let's say I go with an older man, I'm just f******n or fifteen and he is in his forties or fifties, that intensity, that feeling of fucking a girl in her bloom, her willingness to let a man like that use her for sex, is just amazing, for both of us.I was twelve or.