We sat there for a little while with me fully inside of you, kissing each other so passionately. Our tongues darted back and forth from each other’s...mouths exploring with such depth, like they belonged each and every place they went. The sensation of you surrounding me was beyond what I ever imagined ecstasy ever being. When you started moving up and down on top of me, I knew that every second of every day had led up to this moment and I never wanted it to end. Looking down at me with the most. In my sleep, I felt hot breath on my face and as I opened my eyes. Mrs Sharma was bending down on my face and whispered , “It’s me, Mrs Sharma …Darling, I’m home now.”I woke up and then gave a little start as I realized my nakedness. “I am sorry, Mr Sharma, it was so hot that I had to take off my clothes. I will put them on again!” and then she glanced at the TV and then back at me, the porn movie was still playing on the TV Screen. I’m so sorry, Mrs Sharma ,” I stammered but no words came out.. He suckled her, bit her, licked her. She was near tears as she fought the pleasure he was giving her. There's no way this could feel...good... She was being blackmailed. By her own, disgusting father...He stopped and took her cheek again, forcing her to look in his eyes."Those breasts are made to nurture c***dren. They are so perfect. I remember when I first glanced at those puffy nipples...you were getting dressed in your room. When I knew you'd grown into a model. Into perfection. Then I felt. ” My face was beet red, and I was again having those anxiety attacks. “Tell Ed…You suck my cock, don’t you?” I was mentally a wreck and was just sitting there, breathing heavily, but Carl poked me in the back, snapping me out of it. “Y…Y…Yes I do.” I managed to stutter. “See! I told you!” Carl said, and Ed just shook his head in disbelief. “If I told her to suck YOUR cock, she would, wouldn't you?” I looked at Carl, very shocked. I did not want to suck this guy’s cock. Carl looked at me with a.