Daddy started undoing his belt and pants as he told me that he had something for my itch. "Daddy, what are you doing?" "You got me so excited; I just ...ave to have you." As his pants dropped to the floor, I saw his cock spring to attention, which got me so excited. "Daddy, what about Bobby, won't he be home soon?" "He won’t be home for another couple of hours." "Daddy, I'm a virgin. I have never had sex before." "Well, baby girl, I will make this special for you then, but we can't let anyone. Then as I came back up I ran the tip of my tongue alone the underside of his cock. He was so large in my hand I honestly wondered if I could actually fuck him. “Oh Sara, that feels so good.” Hearing his encouragement got me even more turned on. I started stoking him faster and sucking on his cock harder. “Oh Sara if you don’t slow down I’m going to cum in your mouth.” I had always been grossed out by watching a porn where a guy would shoot cum in a girls mouth. I had always swore I would. “Mom’s such a bitch, sometimes,” She complained. I could run circles around her while she lumbers down the sidewalk with her fat ass knocking her off balance every step of the way,” Claire exaggerated Karen’s size 8 to make it sound like she was a hippo stuffed into a gazelle’s spandex. “And she’s not gonna keep it up, like everything else she starts anyway. But do you think I should run, too?” She asked, sounding uncertain - which was very unusual for my daughter but only as unusual as Claire. Her hands began to come around my neck and she looked directly into my eye and I could see that she wanted this more than me. Slowly her hand was pushing my head towards hers and our lips met. We began kissing passionately and slowly our tongues began to mingle with each other. Now I knew Rashmi was all mine. I inserted my hand again inside her chulidhar and squeezed her boobs and kissed her on her neck. I pulled up the chulidhar to reveal her juicy boobs. I saw a pair of round and firm boobs.