“This is so unfair. It should be obvious that you can’t tell from the photo, and yet you believe the lies of Noah and James instead of the truth f...om your own daughter.““Young lady, if you even deserve to be called a young lady, I don’t want to hear any more of your lies. You go to your room; I’ll decide on a suitable punishment later, “ my father said, severely scolding me.I slammed the door to my bedroom and laid down on my bed sobbing from the frustration and injustice of it all. I felt. Her breasts made the tank top taught across her chest, and her legs were slightly parted, allowing me a view of her thong pressed snuggly up against her mound. I couldn’t believe my luck. This was way better than any picture.At this point, all reason had been thrown out the window, and my dick was doing the thinking. I pulled my hand out of my pants, and placed my fingers at the bottom of Preeti’s tank top. Ever so slowly, I inched the material upwards towards her head. Already she was looking. I stopped kissing him, I said "spit" as extend my hand. I lubed my pussy and grab his cock and guide it slowly in my ass, it was big and hurt a little, my legs being spread allowed it to go in, all the way in. He started to rock his hip up and down, which felt so good. After a while, we switch to doggy style and he was fucking me hard and fast. As he was close of coming, so I stopped him by pulling away and said, "not yet, I'm not done."We stood up, I grabbed him by his cock and guide him to. She declined the soda but some ice tea was gladly accepted. As she looked around she noticed how little they had. There wasn't much in the refrigerator either. The realization of how blessed she was flooded through her.Then she noticed how sad and lonely he seemed. Their brief interaction was the best thing a woman had done with him since his wife abandoned them. He was on the verge of tears. Courtney reached out to hold his hands and some droplets began running down his cheeks. She stood up.