She was completely naked in thirty degree weather at one a.m. I pulled up, took a picture, and was about to back out when something told me to talk to...her. I put the car in park, got out, and walked up to her. “Hey.” “Hey, Sarah.” “I’m sorry, I’m not Sarah. My name is Kathryn.” She looked at me with glassy eyes and took a sip from her glass. “Hmm, you look like a Sarah.” “Nobody’s ever told me that before.” She took a sip. “Well, I don’t know any other white name. You like the name. I told her to take her knickers off her wet pussy glistening with wetness. Next I dared her to rub her pussy with the dildo. I watched as she rubbed the dildo around and lubricated it with her juices. Next I dared her to lick and suck the dildo clean and tell me how I tasted. She put it to her lips and licked the head then sucked it clean. I then dared her to remove her top and to pull on her nipples to make them hard. Her chest was sweaty due to the excitement and the frustration. Next was for. “You’re what?!“ squeaked Linda.“I fell in love with your daughter on that trail ride,” said Bob weakly. He went on, just to get it over with. “And she asked me to ... she wanted me to...” He gulped. “She said she didn’t want to die a virgin.” he finished.There was stunned silence for ten seconds. Bob closed his eyes again.“You had sex with our daughter?” Dave’s voice was heavy ... tight with anger.“Yes,” said Bob.Linda sat back in her chair so hard the front feet left the floor an inch, before. R 1ta niye khela korte laglo.Ami janalar byre darie o tar chosar sound paccilam.Maa kadcilo kintu kicui bolcilona.Buro purohit erpor maa ke bed e tar pase bosalo.Maa ke kicukhon chumanor por se maa er 1ta hat dhore tar dhutir upor raklo.Maa er muk kalo hoye gelo.Er por sd maa ke tar laorata dhorte bollo.Maa tobu o tar laora dorlen na.Rege giye purohit tar dhuti khule fello.1st time er jonno tar dhon dekte pelam.Sada paka bale vora bichi duto jhule ace dekache taler atir moto. Tar dhon ta ektu.