"Ok then, prove it! What am I thinking about now?" he asked, but as she listened in on his incredibly offensive thoughts, that internal voice grew eve... quieter, and she couldn't quite catch the last few words as they dwindled away to nothing."You were thinking that maybe I'm just, like, a dumb, submissive bimbo slut that's about to suck you off?" she guessed as her hand unconsciously reached out to stroke the dick sticking out of the guy's jeans. She was almost aware of the sensation of her. I had my mouth over her hole and took the lot.She pushed me away and scrambled up the bed.“Oh my God, Dad.” she said. “I’m so sorry.”“What for?”“I pissed myself.”I laughed and pulled her onto her back and lay between her spread legs.“Daft bitch,” I said. “You’ve come that’s all.”And my prick slid easily into her well stretched hole and we fucked. Long, hard and dirtily. She was calling me all the filthy wankers she could and I was whispering that she was the best fuck I’d ever had. And I. And would have shared a completely topless pic.She said: Bull shit, no girl would take a risk of sharing a topless pic with you. So I just pulled a super sexy topless pic of one of my sex buddy in Kolkata, cropped the pic, so that her face is not visible and sent her the pic.. Seeing the background, she understood, it was a real pic.I said, Look this girl trusted in me, hence can’t share her name or face, but you can make out how sexy she is..She got worked up reading this and said, u haven’t. He's here. Roger's here. I know. He'll call. I thought he had. I'm not my brother's keeper, Mom. What about Carol? Really? Why? He slept with her best friend! Yep. Give me the guy's number. Okay. I might give Carol a call. No Mom, I'm just curious about ... He probably forgot to do something before he left. I'm sure it's nothing. Okay. I'll call. I'll call. I'll make sure he calls I promise. How's Patti? Of course. Yeah. You should be proud. Tell her hi. Love you. Talk to you later..