I thought to myself, there is no way she’s taking that into her mouth again.Of all places, he laid it across her face from her forehead to her mouth... Right on her nose. As he pulled it back slowly, she turned her head, looked at me with the evil eye, and then she opened her mouth and Kurt shoved it in.She was really sticking it to me. She’s told me that she would never do that. That was right after I tried to go from ass to mouth.Then it dawned on me. That little shit prepped herself. She gave. Angel looked up at her father as the pinkish tint began to burn in her cheeks as she spoke, “You know, most fathers would be proud that his daughter was not fooling around with other men.”Her father only shook his head and a low deep chuckle erupted from his lips. “Most fathers aren’t me.” He pulled her closer to him so she could feel his cock against her. “Fuck, I can’t believe you went out dressed like that and came home unfucked.” His hands roam down her body freely groping his own daughter. I press the toothbrush harder against her clit. Her skin is definitely warmer now, after the intense struggle. It is obvious that the squash is causing her some discomfort, buried inside her. However, it is also obvious that the toothbrush is way, way worse, and way more efficient in its torture. I turn it off again, letting her relax for a moment. With a fast move, I pull the squash out off her and ley down on her panting body. I manage to undress her completely with help from a pair of. It struck me almost like a thunderbolt her sari was tantalisingly slightly see-through with the light falling obliquely through it!She smoothly and gracefully stood to her full height and, stepping back slightly so the light fell onto her, she slowly, and I mean SLOWLY began to remove her wrappings.She unwound what seemed like yards of fine golden-gossamer material from around herself, and with each pass of the roll she was making, the remaining layers were rendered that bit more.