Immediately i switch off the light and came near her. Maine ek torch li aur uske saree k ander focus kiya, yaron kya nazara tha, wo chadi nahi pehni t...i. Uske pussy clear dikh rahi thi. Kale kale balon se covered thi uski chut.Maine dheere dheere apne hath badhaya uske chut ko touch karne k liye. My heart was beating fast. Uske pussy ko touch karte hi jaise mano ek current daud gaya badan mein. She didn’t move as she was having a sound sleep. I started moving my palm and slowly feeling her. Hathi ke jethalal babita ki gaand maarta hai or dono ek baar jhad jate hai jethalal apna lund babita ko chusata hai jethalal ka lund ek baarFir salaami dene lagta hai ab jethalal babita ki chut maarta hai wo aisa hi raat ko 3 baar karte hai or so jate hai dono aise sote hai ki pucho mat babita jethalal ki taraf munh karke soyi hui hai or jethalal ka sina babita ke boobs se takra raha hai or jethalal ka panv babita ki gand par he or dono nange soye hue hai or ye dono jab subah uthte hai to dono. I turn and follow her down the hall, watching her sweet little firm ass sway back and forth as she's walking, until she stops to go into the bathroom. She turns her head and looks up at me for a second, giving me a funny look as she is going through the door, and closing the door behind her. ( This next part is what my daughter is thinking as she walks in the bathroom.) Oh how I wanted to grab my daddy and pull him in here. To tell him and show him how much I loved him, to kiss him and have him. Kevin's big, but you’re huge." She squeezed her thighs together, conscious of the moisture building between her legs. She couldn’t help but wonder what it would feel like to touch.She’d adored play-acting, but this was different. She felt empowered, and despite the taboo factor, turned on and appreciated. His cock fascinated her, the bulbous head peeking from its fold of skin, the girth and its frightening size; she couldn’t take her eyes off it as it twitched in time with her gyrating.