My father chuckled at me dryly. A weird, monotonous laugh that I had always hated about him. I gathered up as much breath I could and told him to shut...up. It would have sounded like an actual threat if I had been able to stop myself from laughing. We laughed together as my cum ran down the crack of my ass onto the towel I had brilliantly placed underneath me before the call. My daddy always gave me a birthday present that left a bit of a mess. "Are you playing with your cock daddy?" I asked. You're surfing the net looking for this and that and you're already plugged into a drawer and the next time you're on the PC, one window at a time pops up and brings you more suggestions "what might interest you",Just like when I was looking for a particular chair that could not be found in any furniture store. Even weeks later, my PC was stuffed with suggestions about chairs.On that day, I used the time and searched for "pictures of Turkish men, naked". From then on, I got everything that has. A blow job means you cum in my mouth and I swallow it because I like the taste of cum. Fucking means you get to cum in my pussy. Any questions?”Their mouths were hanging open. With zero thought or discussion, they both blurted out “Four! Four!”Kelly said “Cool! I think we’re going to have fun!” She called the pizza place and ordered an extra-large, sausage and mushrooms. “Please have the driver call me before he leaves. It’s hard to find my door.” Marc and Devon looked confused? Her door was. She then searched both sides of the bed, took her saree and wiped the semen particles all over my dick.As she dropped her saree back on the floor after wiping off my dick dry, I got up and tried to pull her down on the bed and fuck her without a condom, but she stopped me immediately and said “Take the other condom.” I tried my chance asking her “Seriously? You want the condom?” She again gave a starring smile at me and shook her head saying “Yes. Take it.” As I bent back to take the condom,.