I bit my lip to keep from making any noises and pushed my hips toward his chest, his nails dug into me. I pulled them back and did it again to see wha... would happen. He groaned and started to pump in and out of me. I felt my body get warmer and a feeling, what I was to assume pleasure, build inside me. I closed my eyes and rocked back and forth on daddy’s dick listening to the sounds my wet pussy and his dick made.I had become so caught up in my own world I had not seen daddy open his eyes.. One thing is certain. Mom is set enough financially where we certainly do not need him to get by. I won’t go so far as to call him a wimp although he is somewhat frail looking. He hates his job and neither of us really know for certain what he does in his tiny cubicle with the rest of the suit and tie drones he works with. All we know is we are thankful that he has to be away on business trips often. It is at those times that mom and I can truly live the lifestyle we crave to someday have for. Ek din main use chodhne gya ghar sham ko apni scty pe. Aur ek sunsaan jgah pe rok di woh kehti aman yaha ku roki h . Maine kha I want kiss you & suck your boobs. Woh sharma gye aur hmne kiss ki boobs dabaye woh kehti aman late ho rhi h ghr jane doh kal krlena baki. Maine kaha kal mjhe office ni jana tubhi ni jayegi.Nxt day main use bonta parjk le gya joki mere dost ne btaya tha ki wha couple sex krte h..Hamara koi jugaad ni hua room ka toh use bonta park le gya.Aur ek achi si jagah dekh k use. “today a day off?” he asked, and I said “well you can say that” with a shrug. “What material is that top you are wearing made off?” I was counting on that. I said “I don’t know, you can check and let me know as there are many people who ask me that and I have to say- I don’t know” he lifted his hand to touch my sleeve to check the material and at the same time I moved to get closer to him for him to touch the fabric. The timing couldn’t be perfect, he ended up cupping my left breast and he.