"I missed you," I repeat quietly, "I want to make you happy... As a sort of... Christmas present." I see his smile as he asks, "oh? And what is this p...esent?" I lick my lips then I get on my knees in front of him. My mouth perfectly in line with his crotch. I, again, see no signal from him that I should stop. I place my hands on the button of his pants and undo it. I slowly unzip, then lower them. I hear an audible sigh and know it's because the thin layer of his boxers is the only thing. She wanted nothing more than to hide for the next weeks or even years.In the following nights, lying in her narrow bed in the small bedroom that she shared with her two younger siblings, Emily racked her brain to come up with a solution. She knew about the possibilities of plastic surgery. Straightening or shortening a nose was no magic at all. Yet when she used the ancient computer in the community library to find out more about rhinoplasty, she quickly realized the folly of that idea.Talk. That was it for me, I moved forward and leaned towards her pussy and started shooting rope after rope onto her hairy pussy and legs. When I was down she thanked me for making her feel desirable again. I told her it was my pleasure. The next day she was again sitting in the living room asleep on the couch. I went outside and sat down where I could see her. I was so horny from her watching me that I wiped out my dick and started jacking off in the back yard. I was taking my time and looking at. Patee sham koo ghar aayee to meee unsee aankh nahee milaa paa rahee thee. Har raat ke tarah unhonee mujhee bahut pyar see chodaa, mee chudtee vakat sochtee rahee kee unkee amanat par aazz koe aur dakaa dal gayaa haa aur vo mere jhutthee chut koo chodte rahee jabkee meraa us raat chudayee mee bilkul interst nahee thaa.Par mee unko sab ghtnaa batanee kee himmat nahee jutaa payee aur chud kar unkoo japhhee daalkar nangee leteee rahee.Neeend meree ankhoo see kosoo dur thee, patee dev nee kaee baar.