The phone call I got on a Sunday absolutely devastated me though. Your uncle rang, telling me you’d been in an accident again, this time I thought y...u’d fallen off the wagon but you hadn’t. Kelly was ok, you were ok but little Bradley died on impact, showered with glass he had no hope. I can’t write any more about that. His funeral, they say it was beautiful, I say it was fucking horrific. I loved that boy and I loved him more than I could love anyone in this world, and I will never call a. She used to stay in the hostel with one room mate. So at first we went to the restraunt and have coffee and then we purchased some cloths for her as their were marriage of her sister. at the end she asked for my number and I gave but I did not asked for her number and next day I went to give interview in a collage and got selected their and I was so happy at that time and a call from unknown number came to me, basically I do not pick up the unknown number but at that time I was happy and I. Then, blushing prettily, she took up my left hand from the table, and kissed it in the centre of the palm, and replaced it on the table. I was flattered and frightened at the same time. I had to remonstrate with her: ‘Miss Amelia, you must be more careful. If your Mama were to come in now, she could not but see that something was going on.’ To my shame, I was asking her to be discreet and, a little mendacious. I was not asking her not to take such liberties, because I simply could not bear to. I go up and suck and lick on her clit as this sends her over the edge. Her back arches, her mouth tears wide open and her eyes roll back into he head, as she screams: "OH GOD! Daddy! I’m Cum.... I’m Cum... OOHH AWGH AWGH EENNGGH. Her body still shaking and my new raging member ready for action I climbed up on top of her and put my cock at the opening of her still pulsing love hole. She looked up at me and spread her legs wide saying; "Yes daddy! Fuck me! Fuck me now! Please! Fuck me!" I pushed.