Hell I could shoot about 6 feet—unbroken rope of thick jock jizz. Damm, I prolly shot enough juice by now to have populated a small town. No way I ...oulda been Catholic, lol. It was still early, so I slide into a pr of cut off shorts and head upstairs for some coffee. Surprised that Dustin was already up, absorbed in Saturday morning cartoons. “Dustin---you make this coffee “?? “Ya Matthew” “Well damm lil bro—thank's for that” I really didn't give my lil bro much attention these. I debated with myself as to which corner to place them. Finally, recognizing stalling for what it is, I stacked the clothes and put the chair into position. With the mask in one hand I turned out the light. I was in a state of high arousal. My nipples were hard and standing out. My pussy was wet to the point of wetting my upper thighs. James had seen this in me.I opened the door a crack. Light crept into the room. I pulled the mask down and reached for the chair. Nothing happened. I waited. I. Christmas may be over, but he still had the right to spoil her he thought as he stood in the surprisingly long line at Apple. But, an Ipad2 and Macbook Air later, he was out the door and on his way home. And his mind drifted, as it often did, to that night long ago in the dark of her bedroom, while his wife slept. He watched his daughter touching herself, losing control of himself and then… He has hated himself ever since that night. He blames himself for taking her innocence, even. After some time, Lalita got adjusted to the position. Naidu started to move his dick slowly in and out.Lalita had tears in her eyes due to the pain it was causing. But this was also giving her pleasure more than before. Slowly she got adjusted, and the pain was replaced by pleasure. Naidu increased his pace. He started to slap and pinch her ass cheeks. Lalita was moaning.Naidu started to increase his speed. He was grabbing her boobs from behind and squeezing it. He was nearing orgasm. Lalita.