.. Bill... oh... damnit... you are my father. I feel so... different now that I have grown to know you. Please don't be angry with me da... Bill." Jul...e, I'm not angry. You can call me dad. I liked it. It felt... good, right. You can call me dad or father or just Bill if you want. Whatever feels right for you." I-I-I don't deserve to call you dad. I don't deserve to call you anything. Matter of fact, you should hate me. I planned to use you and trap you at the start of this trip. I was angry. "Is it your fear of me, or your own lust?" Get away from me, you freak!" she screeched, her back arching as she fought against the creatures that held her.His laughter filled the air again, even as one large finger slipped between the wet folds of her flesh."Your body is ready for me, ripe and wet, and I shall have what I came for."She could feel the bulbous head of his cock pushing at her flesh, trying to force itself in. Her body twisted, her muscles clenching tightly as she fought against. Usne muje bola ya mil sakte ho kyu nahi par me tumhe kal bataugi ke kab aur kaha milna hai. Dusre din subah jab humne baat ki to usne bataya ki tum muje mere ghar pe aake mil sakte ho, jab mere husband na ho tab. To mene time puchha aur usne time and address diya. Muje laga raha tha aaj jarur kuchh hoga. So mene uske diye huye time and address pe pahonch gaya.. dekha wo ek bada apartments hai..uske 7 th floor pe uska flat hai. Mene waha jake door bell bajayi. Usne door khola me usse dekhkar. Our saliva got mixed in each others mouths & had a lovely time licking & locking each others lips & my hand got inside her panty & i started to play with her pussy. This was any day better than any of the finger licking items available in KFC. as she was already very hot with our actions, as soon as my fingers touched her pussy lips she moaned loudly & I inserted one finger into her pussy(not deep). her pussy started to get wet & poonam asked me not to continue to play with her pussy as she.