There are moments in my life where I wish I was Cassidy and she could be me. For once in my life I want to feel special and have a purpose in my life.... Since my grades were average at best and I didn't get accepted into any major college I can pretty much kiss my purpose in life goodbye. I honestly have no idea what I'm going to do with my life. I guess the one thing I am thankful for is that my Dad's family owns a bunch of private businesses. His grandfather owned a hospital, resort, club,. 8 fair yeh un dinaon ki baat hain jab main regularly bar mein songs enjoy karne jatha tha mujhe music ka bahut shouk hain ( indian music ) and i like hindi songs beer pina uar songs suna bahut hi maza enjoy kartha tha ek din ek singer jo kolkatta ki rahni wali thi use maine friendship karli aur use maine ek mobile phone present kiya phir maine use ek black color ke saari present ki tab woh mujhe se aur bhi impress hogayee phir ek din usne mujhe apne ghar me lunch ke liye invite kiya woh itne. I curled up on the sofa and watched as my dad take my best friend’s innocents. Lily braced herself as daddy’s big cock slid down flat tummy. I could tell by the look on both their faces that they were both ready. For Lily is was the feeling of more then just a big dick coursing through her body, but it was the feeling of a father’s love that drove her, even if it was not her own. For daddy, well he was getting his high, his fix. As I said earlier pussy was dad’s drug of choose. Wanting her. She licked her lips. She came to her senses and looked at Kellie with a confused look on her face. Why wasn’t she slurping it up? Kellie paused briefly, making eye contact with Kristin, and slowly licked the cum up, showing her the fluid on her tongue before swallowing. Kristin made a moaning sound in response to this. Kellie continued stroking. The next time precum emerged she paused again and moved it even closer to Kristin’s open mouth. “Try some… it is really good. You need it. This is all.