" She giggled with happiness in her voice. "Daddy, I've saved myself for you. I'm still your pure baby girl."I couldn't help but moan when I heard her...sweet words, "Oh girl, I've been going crazy without you." I said wiping a tear from my eye. "I haven't been with any women either." I had to laugh. "I know that's pretty odd coming from me, but after that night when you came to me so pure and alive; I knew no other woman would ever satisfy me again." Oh Daddy, come and get me!" Chantal begged. My saree was bunched around my waist, my panties ripped apart, my blouse had been torn open, and my bra straps slipped off my shoulders. i’s fair skin shone like alabaster in the diffused light with my lush pubes and deep navel a stark contrast. He dropped to one knee on the seat, spread my legs wide and slowly; deliberately undid his trousers. He then bent down, gripped my shoulders, propped his body up and levered his otmy leg up on the seat between my spread thighs. I knew what was about to. I couldn't believe the cheek of the man! I mean, how dare he? Comes waltzing in twenty minutes late every morning and then has the nerve to pull a strip off me in front of the rest of the lads just because I turned in three minutes late because of the traffic jam in the car park!"If you're late again you long haired sissy I'll have you out of here and back in the job centre before you can get your knickers out of a knot!"The lads had thought this incredibly funny and teased me for weeks, weeks. I tore at her panties, and she helped me get them off. I pulled mine down as well. Finally free from all clothing, she spread her smooth dancer legs wide and opened her beautiful flower before me. Her sweet light pink pussy was wet and glistening. She held her hands out, welcoming me back into her warm embrace. I knelt before her like a Goddess, and her hands guided me to her moist, warm pussy. My tongue slide inside and she arched back, breathing in softly. I caressed her thighs, loving the.