' but she keeps quiet and just smiles. My heart sews itself back together as I see her smile."So, daddy got you something." I say with a smile."What i... it?!" she says getting excited, because whenever daddy says that, she knows it will be something she loves."I got us tickets to go see Elmo live!" I say as I see her eyes light up."Really!?!" she says as she clasps her hands together. I nod. "Thank you thank you thank you daddy!" she says as she leans over and embraces me tightly. I smile. Me : Where had you gone?Smita : Bar section of that DhabaMe : You finished your drink on 20 seconds, man these ladies are getting fast ya?Smita : Shut up for the nth time.She had 3 ice cubes she had borrowed from Bar. She rolled them in her Hanky and gave it to me.Me : I don’t suck Ice.Smita : Waste, put it on your wound.Me : You injured me, you do it.I bent towards her, she readily put that ice on my cheek where it was swollen. She was also blowing once in a while.Smita : Feeling better.Me :. Whatever their reasons, I was not going to stop fucking either of them. I didn't skip a beat as I continued to pound Gwen's pussy hard. I felt myself building. I stopped and pulled my cock from Gwen's dripping pussy. I immediately shoved two fingers up her pussy canal. Gwen moaned as I inserted another finger. Her wetness allowed me to insert four fingers up to my knuckles. If I folded my palm, I might be able to fist her. I pushed hard but my hand was too big, I could not fist her. I looked at. Slowly he worked in and out pushing a little deeper each time I felt his balls touching my ass then he started picking up the pace after a few dozen full length strokes he then grabbed me around my waist and started hammering my ass as fast as he could slamming into me with every thrust. He was fucking me like the sissy faggot cum whore I was and wanted to be. Making me moan with pleasure I was almost ready to cum when he pulled out and turned me over and pulled my torn pantyhose up. He then.