Usne bola mai serious bol rhi hu.Fr usne btaya ki wo to mujhe 12th class se he psnd pyr krti hai.Ussne bola mai to wait krti thiKi tu mujhe kb I love ... bolta hai bt tune kbhi bola he ni.Maine usse bol mujhe to tere liye frnds walli he feelings hai kbhi love k barre mai socha ni tere liye.Uss din yhi hamari bat ruki or mai apne ghr a gya .Thn 4 , 5 din bad maine usse bola mai ready hu tere sath relation k liye to usne bola ok g .Yha se abb hamara relation strt hua bt mujhe abb bhi uske liye pyr. This came as a surprise to him and was happy to see that his daughter knew her job very well. After a few minutes of sucking, he asked me to stop and lie down.Me = “yeh bahut bada hai ander kese jayega”Dad = “tumhari chut bahut chooti aur tight hai lekin chala jayega”Me = “lekin kese??”Dad = “mai hoon, trust me”Since I was a little girl, I always trusted and loved my dad very much and when he said those words. I immediately allowed him access and didn’t even care for the pain that I knew I was. What it was that I was looking for? I answered, correctly it seems, for her eyes lit up and we were directed to the back of the room where I saw glasses everywhere. Evidently, there were more people like Anita who had a glass fetish.Anita and that scrawny lady (whose name she told us was Juanita) fell to talking. Well, not exactly since it was Juanita that did most of the talking, and Anita listened. But she was interested evidently because once when the chatter at the other end stopped she. I could tell as the night wore on that she was liking his flirting. When a slow song started playing Jim came up and asked if she would dance with him, I knew she would decline because no one was dancing, so I said go ahead before she could answer. She gave me a dirty look as she got up to dance with him. Jim pushed himself against her big soft breasts as my wife tried to keep him off her. As the song played on the music seemed to relax her, but they both were checking to see my reaction I.