We had discussed fucking raw and we had both been tested within the month and shown each other proof of being clean, despite that he and I decided it ...till best to wear a condom.Whatever we decided flew out the window when he told me that he wanted to breed me, and I went better judgment in a heartbeat I pushed him back a little slid my hand between us pulled off the condom and pushed my ass back until he was balls deep in me raw. It took maybe 3 minutes before he slapped my ass and thrust hard. I've been doing it for the last two years, and I'm pretty good at telling the difference."While she was explaining it all, I fell back on my analyst job, but this time I was analyzing Cici, not stocks.She no longer was the snide little girl I remembered from our family holiday parties. Cici was now an attractive blond woman with a natural way with people. She was a good listener and made me feel at ease during lunch. I wanted to learn more about her job when she changed the subject.She abruptly. The back of his hand brushes across my shoulders and I kneel down for him. He repeats the motion and I press my bare breasts to the floor, displaying my openings for daddy. My cunt is dripping in anticipation, but daddy makes me wait. Daddy brushes his hand across my ass and I pull my cheeks apart so he can better view my tight little asshole. I feel his finger rub a circular motion on my opening and feel the lube drip on to my skin. He pushes the tip of his finger inside me. I moan. Daddy. Magar aap ki jab bare aya ge to ghar main be shoor or fight karo gay or apni girlfriend ko be bolo gay tum stand lo apnay ghar main , magar humare side nahi lu gay or na itna deep socho gay hum kiya chhate hain .I know, tum bhai log to girl ko pora check kartay ho sir say pair tak kay wo kis kis hissay say piayre hai , or kis style say chalti hai magar apni behan ko danttay raho gay asay na jao yah na phanho kitne fazool lag rahi ho , bhai humara be ese tarha dil karta hai , humara husband good.