You ask me why does my cock get so stiff. I tell you it is because I love you so much. So that I can fuck you and squirt my daddy seed inside you. You...remember me doing that last night and you tell me again that it felt very wrong – but wonderful. You ask me if I’m going to do it to you again. You blush up at me and tell me that you hope I will. This makes me so hot for you, my Princess! I have you rinse the soap off my hard throbbing meat stick. Then I tell you to be a good girl and get down. The sexy Indian lady moaned but rebuked me to be patient. I did not listen to her. I insert my hands inside her loose t-shirt and fondled her boobs over the bra.She was wearing a loose t-shirt and shorts. The t-shirt was thin and I could see the white bra she was wearing inside. How could I bear to stay obedient to this divorced hottie?Khusboo knew that there was no way that I would leave her alone. If that went on, cooking would take a long time. So, she did the best thing to make obedient.. “Putta naanu innu ninnavalu.” (Putta aah, you now own me.) She was gushing fluid from her vagina and I was greedily lapping all I could. Then with similar abruptness, she threw her legs around my back and caught me in a lock over her vagina.A muffled cry left her mouth, which sounded as if she is gagging on to something. I raised my head to have look, she was pressing a pillow over her face. Her body started to shake violently. She kept coming and coming and her vagina kept pouring her love. We drank beer with dinner. We boys never got dressed all that day, but Helen was still in jeans and a sweatshirt at the dinner table. After dinner, Lanier called his girlfriend on the phone. I hadn't known he had one. This was a little girl in the neighborhood, named Zorah. Zorah came over half an hour later. Helen, King, and I were already in the pool when Zorah and Lanier came out into the backyard. I got out of the pool and walked up to them to get introduced. I got a charge out of meeting.