Mujhe ab bohot hi majha aa raha tha. Mahne usse kaha ki tumhare thighs bohot aache he to usne kaha to usne kaha oh thanx, ab ye tumhare he, aache se m...jha lo itkaBich Bichme me uski choot ko uski panty ke uper se kiss kiya to usne mere sir ko apni choot ki air khicha. Par me nahi mana. Mujhe sex ka pura majha lena tha. Fir mane usse ulta uske pat par letaya aur uske pith par apna hath ferne laga. Fir uski garden ko kiss kiya to uski muh se aaahhhh.. Nikla aur usne ek lambhi saas li.Ab me uski. " I said as I gestured towards the large brick fireplace." Your too kind father." responded the clearly distressed young lady as I took her raincoat and walked to the hall closet to hang it up as Valerie made her way to the fire." So tell me Valerie what is troubling your pretty little head?" I asked as I walked back into the living room and sat on the sofa. Valerie was standing directly between me and the fire. Through the light of the blaze I could quite visibly see the curvaceous form of. After graduating I moved away again to another town where I became a 'Pinkie', starting at the lowest rung on the nursing ladder, where cleaning up shit, washing old men's crotches, and taking a lot of what they put down to banter, giving hand-jobs, blow-jobs and letting yourself be groped, had its benefits, financially.A few other girls were doing it for the money, but I was rated the highest, because I had the body and the looks, I was a natural, only that all I got out of it was the. I kept cumming, and it felt like something even bigger than the great orgasms daddy had already given me, was building up inside me.I squeezed really hard on daddy’s cock. I was experimenting on whether it was better to squeeze on the up stroke, the down stroke, or when daddy was balls deep in me. I liked it when dad was all the way in me, and he seemed to like it best on the up stroke. The down stroke wasn’t good for either of us. It just made my pussy too tight for his big cock to slip and.