But I use to wear my salwar in a tight fitting way like Hansika in Singham 2 and even on that day I had worn it the same way. It was a white top with ...lue shawl and pant with white bra and panties. And after hearing everything he was silent for some time and then said that if he doesn’t mind helping me as I am a good and obedient student. But if I want his help I must do something for him in return. I was confused and dint know what to say or react. Finally he got up from his chair and came. Daddy was laying on the bed also naked ~ his cock limp, and lyinh on his thigh. I climbed on the bed beside him, and on my knees bent forward, picked his cock oof his thigh, and quickly engulfed it in my mouth. He groaned as I sucked hard wanting to feel it harden in my mouth. Within just a few minutes it was rock-hard, and I was again taking deep into my throat. When my mouth grew tired, and sore from sucking his big cock I moved over top of him, and trapped it between his belly, and my. And it was worth it. Feeling the blood on my arm, I took a few short breaths and felt normal again. I drew in a sharp breath as I studied my work. The cut was a lot deeper than I normally went. Not dangerously deep, but all the same. After running my arm under the faucet, I took some toilet paper and wadded it up under my sleeve to keep the blood from staining my shirt. Taking a few more deep breaths, I felt calm enough to rejoin my friends in the garage. I took another deep breath and walked. With this being her husband, she wasn't concerned about being a slut. Jason began grinding back and grabbing her ample breasts. Once again, it's her husband, so naturally she just let him. Lisa hadn't mentioned what her costume was, so Jason had no idea what she was wearing, let alone expecting her to show up. The touchy, feely between the two became so intense that Lisa's panties were beyond soaked. Not to mention, Jason's bulge was protruding into her ass."Let's go out to my car. Don't say a.