And I was laying on my and she kept hitting him to wake up.. well I took off my clothes and was in my boxers and she strip down to bra and boy shorts..... well I saw her playin wit herself and I wanted to spice it up and said u don't mind if I jack and she goes not as long I can play wit my pussy... well I through on a porno and and we started masterbating watching porn... well I had the balls to ask can I help since ur bf didn't and she laugh and said yea yea... and I said I was serious and she. “Harder!” Hannah gasped. I began to speed up and soon I felt her tight pussy begin to clamp onto my dick. Within a minute, her whole began to shake as she orgasmed hard. “I’m cumming!” she called out. “I’m cumming!” I kept pounding into her tight pussy while she was cumming. Once her orgasm was over, I continued to thrust into her. “I’m still super horny. Come into me from behind.” Hannah said into my ear.“I thought you’d never ask,” I said back. I pulled out of her and flipped her over. I slid. Dad: Okay, I will tell you ones but do not me take me in otherwise.Riddhi: Go on, I am waiting to listen to you.Dad: You looked like a fairy. You were so captivating. You have enough attention to pull anyone.Riddhi: Don’t preach me. Don’t become a preacher. Be truthful.Dad: Still how can I answer you? After all, you are a little cutie pie.Riddhi: Hey dad, I am not your little cutie pie anymore. I have noticed how you stole my nubile figure. You have measured me from bottom to top. I have caught. I even showed her parts of my life I usually keep from women. I gave her a signed copy of a book I recently published through the publishing company AuthorHouse. The story of a young African-American college student and all-around nerd who falls in love with the biracial daughter of a wealthy Irishman who married a Nigerian woman. Set in Boston, the novel explores the complex issues of race, class, romance, sexuality and the intricacies of African-American middle-class life in the modern United.