” I rushed to go meet my daughter, mostly to stop her from seeing anything unusual between me and Chris. By the time I turned the corner, she had so...ehow already managed to dump her shoes, backpack, and jacket all over the floor. “Mommy!” she shouted loudly, coming in for a hug. “Nice to see you too sweetie! How was school?” “Good! Our teacher told us that we are going to have a field trip to the arts museum in a few weeks!” “That’s wonderful! What do you want to see most?” “Uhmm, I’m not. Not sure if Divya had ever given a blowjob as she seemed to be new at it.However, she learned quickly and was sucking my dick to make it fully hard again. Once again fully erect, Divya took it out of her mouth and laid down again on the floor, expecting me to fuck her again. But just then an idea sprung inside my head. I made Divya get up from the living room floor. I caught her hair, getting a little dominant with her and told her to do as I say.Still grabbing her hair, I dragged her to the. I knew it would be warm and dry there. I took a different route over the roofs because there were loads of people in the yard below and going this way there was less chance of being seen. I was passing a skylight that had clear glass in and I could see it was a changing room below. The room was empty but as I was about to go on I saw Steve walk in he was in shorts and jumper. I stopped and looked. Steve sat on a bench then after a few minutes took his boots and socks off followed by his jumper.. Abh main sidhe khani pe ata jo ek real incident hai.Yeh baat lagbag ek saal phaley ke h jb main 12th main tha maa aksar ek tailor keya jaya karti thi jo toda dur tha hamare ghr se liken tha sunsan jagah par tha ek baar us tailor me maa ka blouse bhr toda sa dela sil diya tha jis pe ko bht gussa aye or mere se boli Maa: dekh beta is bhar bhi is saleem ke bachee ne delha blouse sila hMain: maa toda sa he toh difference hai zada delha nhi hai par maa ka gussaMaa: use kyaa hota h delha hai toh.