I asked her to get ready and got out of the room. My mind started fighting with me and I wasn’t sure.Finally, I decided to give one last try and sed...ce her and see where it goes. When she was ready, she called me to her room. She was wearing a light pink saree. She had her silky hair let loose. It was falling on one side of her body. She wasn’t wearing any jewels.Me: Why are you just wearing a saree?Didi: I am not going to a fashion show. And he has to like me, not my accessories.Me: That. He felt her throat constrict around him as she swallowed- not letting a single drop spill from her lips.‘God damn,’ he thought. ‘Not even her mom could do anything like that.’ Not that Cheryl had ever given him a blow job that lasted long enough for him to cum.Toni pulled away when she was sure her dad had stopped cumming. She used her tongue to clean up any remaining seed that trickled from him before sitting up to kiss him. He startled her when he pulled her into a more passionate kiss- She. Then as if he knew what to do he got up and spread my butts wide to expose my ass hole. He oiled his finger and inserted it in and started fucking it slowly but firmly. It was painful but I seemed to be enjoying it. Papa put in another finger and I bucked and shouted in pain. Then I do not know what happened to me I went into a trance and this time I tore into Manju’s pussy like a hurt tiger. I lunged at her till she cried in pain and howled. I could feel the climax building in me and. “Pull my fucking nipples mother fucker. Make them hurt. Slap them. Ohhh, it feels so good.”Heather was fucking him back extraordinarily hard, grunting and snorting like a crazed animal. “I need what every filthy white slut can’t get enough of. I need you to fuck me in my nasty asshole. Please? Fuck my white ass with your big, black cock.”He pulled out of her pussy and saw her juices all over his erection. She had taken his finger with no problem so he spit on her asshole and started to.