Hum do din bad delhi a gaye kareeb do hafte tak ruksana ka koi phone nahi main bhi nahi lagta kyon ki pata nahi wo kiske sath ho ek din uska phone aya...usne teen din bad milne ko bulaya main ne han kar di ruksana ne mujhe apne ghar bulaya main rat 8 baje pahunch gaya ruksan ane hi darwaja khola or hug kiya kas k or kahane lagi rakesh main tumse milne k liye tadap rahi thi itne dino se aj ja k mauka mila wo bol rahi thi mere lund k alawa ab use dosra lund fika lagta haiUsne 5 min tak kiss kiya or. “Hands up,” He said, and he helped her remove her shirt to put the pink nightdress on her. Holly lay down, clutched her favorite bolster and stuffed puppy, and snuggled under her blanket. Daddy pulled it up over her just below her chin. She looked mournfully up at him and he sighed and shook his head. “You know very well that’s not gonna help, little one,” He poked Holly’s nose with his finger.She didn’t look very convinced. “Daddy, please, I don’t want you to go,” she whined again. “Hey, hey,. You press nibbling kisses to my shoulder and my neck. Turning my head a little, our eyes meet, and you find my mouth with yours. I open for you, allowing your tongue to dance with mine. You run your hand over my tits and roll my nipples between your fingertips as we kiss. Turning a little more I adjust until I am almost underneath you. Your hand moves lower on my body as our kiss turns carnal with want, need, desire. My hands move over your shoulders and across your back as your mouth leaves. “Fucking cunt.”“Children!” Cheryl growled.Eddie cringed.“I’ll put them to bed,” said Moe.“Have you eaten?” Joe asked her.“Yeah. I got take out for me and Essie. Managed to get it down.”He nodded. She kissed him and Cheryl and became a mother to her and Cheryl’s kids. She was tougher than Cheryl and Joe with them, but more compassionate at the same time. Joe tended towards trying to communicate with their much younger minds. Cheryl played. They loved them completely but showed it in different.