I craned my head, but bound I couldn't leverage myself up or use my elbows to help.My tongue wiggled just out of reach.“Oh, my god, Melody,” she g...sped. “Daddy's fucking me. He's ramming his huge cock in me.”“He is,” I moaned.“Oh, god, I'm going to cum. This is so hot. He's in me so deep. He's filling me up. This is so wonderful.”“Thank him,” I moaned, squirming, my nipples waving. My breasts and nipples both throbbed in wonderful agony. “Thank you, Daddy,” moaned Sun. “Thank you for fucking my. Now coming to the story – the house owners were basically into import export business . Two grandparents – one son , his loving wife (my Bhabhi) and their doting son . Due to his business nature bhaiya had to keep traveling . As time passed by the grandparents started trusting me with their household works . I had never had any wrong intentions on Anita Bhabhi . She was like a doting Elder sister to me .So the event occurred when Grandparents had to leave for outstation to attend some family. But Rosette thought her father looked older than he had that very same morning, and tireder, and resigned, as if the men had come to lead him to the headsman’s block. ‘I wish my lords good health,’ Galon said, his tone perhaps just hinting at the possibility that it would be no matter to him if they fell down dead on the spot. The soldier who had spoken first tossed him a big package wrapped in brown cloth. ‘Tomorrow morning,’ he said, ‘Rosette daughter of Galon will put on this clothing. She. This morning:Getting no response to her knock, Demie twisted off the doorknob of apartment 1310 with an audible snap and entered the room. Nobody was there.She searched the condo. As she opened one of the bedroom closet doors, she swore under her breath, “Fuck!”A dark miasma that seemed to absorb the light around it swirled there, large enough for someone to walk into. She had seen these before.I awoke naked and on my side. I quickly lurched to my feet. I was in an animal pen, outdoors,.