Fowler pulled me back on and thrust his dick deep."Make him call you Sir" Charlie said. "Bitch fucking loves that" he saidlaughing.I flushed a little...but didn't care. Fowls liked the sound of it though.He dragged me out by the hair again."Well?" Please Sir, please let me suck your awesome dick".He looked at me considering it. "No bitch. You can kiss my balls first".I could hear Charlie laughing, and presumably Pete too. I was relieved atleast that there had been no more pictures of. I'm sure I was red in the face as I raised my nightgown, exposing my pussy to my father, then higher and higher until the garment was over my head and laying on the kitchen floor. My father had his first look at my growing breasts. They were a thirty five B cup then. He took his time looking at my boobs, a smug smile on his face. That's when I realized that my pussy was damp. The spankings didn't excite me but standing in front of my father fully exposed, the stimulation and excitement of being. As soon as we got to his place I went to the bathroom and transformed into Cleopatra, I was wearing a short black dress, and black stockings, black open toe sandals, My nails were black and I was kinda looking Goth with my black choker too but hey apparently it turned him on. I came out of the Bathroom and he was in his boxers listening to RAP music, in my head i was like omg this guys is actually hot. He smiled as soon as he saw me walk towards him with my hips swaying to the beat, I took him. Tab maine apni tange aur faila di jisase choot saf dikhe.ab mujhe chodane ke liye pagal ho gaya vo meri boobs per ungai rakhaker dhire-2 chalane laga mai kuchh nahi boli .kuchhder bad meri choot ko hatho se sahalane laga 5-6 minute tak choot sahalene ke bad usane apni ek ungali mei choot me dalane laga tab mai uthaker baith gayee mera bhai ramesh dar gaya vo simat ker baith gaya maine kaha ramesh bhaiya ye kya ker rahe the. usane kaha pls rashmi dad se nahi kahana nahi to mai ghar se nikal diya.