I so loved these moments with my father. I spread my legs real wide, knowing that his hand would slide down off my belly, and between my legs, where h...s fingers would search for my wet, drooling pussy lips and play with them. Maybe it was the same every night, but it never felt the same. It always felt to me like that first time in the hayloft. I felt the same shock and erotic embarassment at his probing eyes examining my nakedness, and the curl of a smile on his lips. I saw his penis begin to. She whispered again, “Pull up my skirt.”As Nathan did, she reached down and aligned his cock with her wet pussy. In one motion she took his entire length into her, moaning out loudly, “Oh, fuck yeah, Nathan. Fuck my tight little pussy.”Emily closed her eyes and continued moaning as she rode Nathan’s cock in short, grinding motions. Nathan saw her breasts move with the gyrations of her body, and unable to resist, reached out one of his hands to play with her nipples through the fabric of her. So we thought to take her with us. So, I being close with her, asked her whether she could accompany us. At first she was reluctant, She told me that she might not have company. but then she agreed on my compulsion and I promised her that i wont leave her alone.So our plan was approved by our parents and we left to kulumanali. It was thursday when we reached there. We checked inn a decent hotel and booked three room- one for ramya mam and the other two for us. We had breakfast and we took rest.. He followed and sat where indicated.Mark also sat and looked down at his daughter. “Why?” was his first question.“She wanted you, not the child. She thought it was a way to get you to come to her. Brianna cries if she comes near her and I don’t even think she has cast her eyes over the child in the last week. Brianna is starved for love. I only get to see her when I go back to report every three days, and it’s not enough.”“Yes, I’m aware of your pattern,” Mark said to the surprised Tomas.“You.