Hum dono ki baat sirf phone par hi hoti thi.Main kafi baar sochti thi, ki shayad Sanju ko ladkiya pasand hi nhi hai. Par tabhi usne mujhe btaya ki use...ek ladki pasand aa gyi hai. Maine use dekha toh wo mujhse bahot hi kam sundar thi. Main soch rhi thi ki Sanju ka na jane is rand me kya dikha.Par ye baat bhi thi, ki agar Sanju ko ye pasand aayi hai. Toh jarur isme koi na koi baat toh hogi hi. Fir maine us ladki se dosti kari aur Sanju ke bare use batane hi wali thi, ki usse pehle hi us ladki ne. I just wanted to feel some one and also be felt up. Nice big tits would be fine but a nice big cock would be great. And I loved playing in the movie.As I walked up the steps to the seats, my skirt shifted upwards and my pussy was available for any one who looked. My tits were pressed tight against the sheer fabric. I had that fuck me look. I was hoping some one would get the hint and sit by my horny body.I sat in the middle of the row of seats just a few rows from the top. It was dark and no. ”He picked Carly up. “You’re a goofball.”“I am not! I’m a princess.”“I apologize your majesty.”Carly shot him a big smile and hugged him. “That’s better.”“I am very proud of my princess tonight. I took lots of pictures and some video.”Carly laid her head on her daddy’s shoulder. “When’s Mommy getting another job?”“I’m not sure. It’s hard, but we’re trying to get it fixed so Mommy can stay home.”“Good.” She was asleep by the time John got her to the car.Friday afternoon found John and Carly in. “A large bowl of bean, onions, cornbread and a cup of coffee,” he said.“Coming right up,” she said.When she returned with his soup, she was careful not to spill it. She also brought a basket with two corn muffins in it. He nodded acknowledging her service. Then he ate the soup, and the muffins. He washed it down with the complimentary water, and the coffee.When he finished, he took the check in his hand, left a dollar tip and walked to the cashier. He was second in line when a young black thug.