She felt her heart beat as she remembered their exchange last night. She knew that no other man could love her the way that her father loved her. So s...e leaned forward and kissed him lightly on his lips, to tell him that everything was right.They shared another kiss which turned into a passionate kiss. Ron was already supporting a morning hard on, so he started to turn Susie on by the same means he did last night. Sucking on her small firm perky breasts, then trailing his tongue to her navel. I wanna be your slut Daddy! Sara had heard her mother speak like this when she watched them fuck and always thought it was strange, but with her fathers cock in her hand and her mother fingering her cunt she suddenly understood and the words just flowed out of her. Oh, Sweetie, her father moaned, rubbing his cock all over his daughters face. To hear those words spoken in the sweet, innocent voice of his thirteen-year-old daughter ignited something in him that he could only express with action.. He then released my hair and pushed me away. I got back to my breakfast and drank a sip of water before resuming my breakfast. It was around 8 am now and I was on my knees near Anil Sir’s bed waiting for my next command while he was busy with his phone.In a few min he realised it was time for his breakfast and asked me to dress only in my bath robe. Since Anil Sir had picked me up in sleep from Ramesh Sir’s room, he did not carry any of clothes at all so after he got ready, he left the room and. .r. Fucking my momMe: Say it againAnup: Thanks for fucking my mom His eyes already filled with tears after watching his friend fucking his mom. Me: Keep saying thanks, thanks until I tell you to stopAnup: Thanks for fucking my mom , Thanks for fucking my mom, Thanks for fucking my mom, Thanks for fucking my mom ……. After saying 10 times he started crying loudly and he sat on the ground then I told him to stop but he was still crying Divya: Don’t cry son, I am okMe: Anup, bring me an ice.