Just as he did, the girl uncrossed her legs and a larger portion of her white panties became visible for an instant.Paul drank in the view, then froze...when he realized that she was looking at him again. "Busted," he thought. "Better be cool about this." He swiveled in his chair and stared out the window for a moment. He hopped up, got a quick drink from a nearby water fountain, and returned to his place.Upon his return, the girl seemed deep in thought. She poured over her notes, absentmindedly. My Daddy, a 70-year-old White man that fits this description, "owns" me like I am his property. His name is branded on my genitals like cattle, I wear a "friendship" bracelet with his name on it, and even at times wear his undies and other clothes. I serve him like the good house boy and slut I am (now I would be a housewife). Every part of my body belongs to him, none of it is my own anymore, and no one, NO ONE is allowed to touch it without specific permission from him. Even girls.My Daddy. She said he was a big boy for his age probably 6' and close to 200# and she was getting a little scared. She told him she wasn't and that she was a happily married Christian woman and would never do anything like that. He started walking toward her and said he thought she was and told her she had got his dick hard yesterday. She kept backing up as he came toward her and he asked her if she had ever saw a hard black dick before and he was grabbing himself through his shorts as he kept walking. I told her to come to a coffee shop near my office and she came to the coffee shop then I went to meet her. That’s the first time I saw her she must in her mid 20’s little dark skin tone but had a big 36 size juicy boobs and 35 sizes plumpy ass. I was stunned seeing her and introduced myself.She asked for all the proof and she was a wearing a churidar and I accidently knocked over the pen and she got down to pick it and I watched her deep cleavage were even her white bra was visible. My penis.
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