Not such a good idea. Amanda pulled her cell from her jacket and dialed her sister’s number.“Yes?” a female voice asked.“Hey Grace, it’s me....��“Amanda! How are you, girl?”“Not good. Hey, I’m at the bus terminal in town. Could you give me a lift?”“Wait, did you say you’re here? Home? You sound horrible. Did something happen?”“Yes, I’m in Greenbury. A bit earlier than planned. I’ll tell you all about it once you pick me up.”“Don’t move, I’m over there ASAP.”“Thanks. I owe you.”Amanda paced the. 7 in height and has athletic body on which I had my eyes since years. She has a beautiful body structure of 38-26-38 and wears saree when she uses to go out and salwar kameez at home. She used to have a habit of not wearing inners at home. She used to do all the work at home and the most exciting moments is when she mopped the floor her entire size 38 boobs would b up for grabs. I had a great time when I use to have an off and would really wait for her to mop the floor. My cousin is a regional. You walk in, “Don’t cover yourself, I want to see you. Vicky I heard you. You have the hots for your father?” Keeping my eyes on the tent in your jogging pants all I can manage to say was, “I thought you were going to be home late daddy.” I see you pull your pants down and your hard cock springs free. “Is that what you do when you are alone? Fantasize about my cock?” Blushing, licking my lips, my eyes on the prize. You put your knee on the side of the bed making me roll toward you, your cock. I was justsitting there gazing and rocking, feeling my pleasure mount, feelingtotally humiliated by the fact that I would probably never get the chanceto please my goddess as Mellissa was about to. I felt so small andwondered at what kind of male I was to be so aroused by what wasunfolding, and just as I thought I could not get any more turned on oraroused my Goddess taught me just how wrong I was. With Mellissa dawningher tool and the lust between the two of them unmistakable, Mellissastarted.