I suggested that she hop in the shower before they got back with the breakfast. She popped up and started for the bathroom. “You’re not joining m...?” she frowned. I told her that I was waiting for the room service, but I had other plans to put in motion as well. She bounced her way to bathroom, her cute ass and boobs wiggling all the way. Soon, I heard the shower jets blasting. Moments later, the room service arrived. I signed for the food (champagne, scrambled eggs, strawberries, bacon, and. Why? b'cuz I feel so guilty about it and wanted to get off my chest. The worst part is that part of me enjoyed the experience. So y'all ladies who read this plz tells me I'm not alone.That is all said and done let's move on to my confession.My name is Lisa, but everyone just calls me Lizzy, I just turned 21 a week ago. My mom and dad are your strict, typical Hmong parents, who want me to get a good education, find a good wealthy man to marry.Even though they are strict, they don't mind what. Tu vo aan gai main uss ko opper lay aya or ussko kiss karnay laga or aik hath neechay uss ki phuddi per lagaya jaha uss ki shalwar pathihoe main hath daal kar uss ki phuddi par phairnashuru kiya tu uss ka rang lal hagya ormain nay uss ki kameez or shalwar dono uttar di or dono hath uss kay boobs par rakh kar kissing karta hova boobs choosnay laga phir main uss ki tango kay darmian aya or apna trouser utter diya vo maray lund ko dekhnay lagi main nay uss phocha kay pehlay khabhi nahi dekha tu. She rose them up so that I could slide them over her thighs, down her calves and past her feet dangling from the bed’s edge. I dropped them beside us and reached again for her knees. She must have known what was happening as her legs fell open before me, her pussy glistening with cream scented so wonderfully it forced me to groan with pure want; a want to taste of my daughter’s wiles for the first time. I grasped her knees and drew her to the edge of the bed, her buttocks nestled on the.