.. daddee please you are torturing me ... I can't wait, pleeeese fuuuuck meeee."Philip now was sure it was the right time to start what he knew for su...e would be a long drawn fuck.He positioned himself between his daughter's wide open thighs.He looked down at the beautiful sight of his daughter spread-eagled with both her legs raised and flexed on his strong forearms.Her perfect face, which was framed by her tumultuous hair and her slightly open mouth with heavy breathing flaring her nostrils,. .He might feel guilty and he might leave our home and also his desire for sex is fulfilled too”Rohini ” please stop vishal ..Enough is enough…I heard enough of you now..This is incorrect”Vishal ” thats incorrect if you do so in my absence but when i’am telling you to do so, whats wrong”Rohini ” how can you even imagine some thing like that vishal, sharing your own wife with some one else”Vishal ” im not sharing, you are like a medicine and vivek needs this medicine very badly, that way you will. Since we only chatted before, i didn't know what she looked like...until now...Sure, we exchanged some vague pictures but none of her pictures did justice to how beautiful she looked in real life...She whore tight jeans with short black boots underneath, a clean white shirt nicely exposing her beautiful forms. She had half-short black hair, neathly cut, and the only hint of this being a naughty girl was the nipple-piercing sticking thrue her shirt.This girl was truely beautiful, what made me. To kahata mujhe paise nahi kch or chaiye..Osne kaha bua ko blanket utar aapne upper se mai tujhe nanga dekhna cahata hu.. Mujhe gussa aaya maine ek thappar mar diya osse vo bola mujhe marke galat kiya aap tum gye or bahar jane laga bua ne kaha nahi ruko mai tayaar hu bua ne blanket utar diya osne ek dum se bua ke boobs dabane laga maine osse dhur kiya or bola tune kaha bas dekhunga vo bola tune jo mujhe mara oska kya fir mai kch nahi bola bua ne kaha tu bahar ja maine kaha nahi.Fir uncle bole.