The boy got dress, hiding his wounds. Then their dad came home. The girl had been thinking a lot about what happened, and wondered if her daddy like... to have sex also. Her dad was very frustrated from work and becouse his wife died. Jenna sat with him on the couch while they watched TV, and she touched her hand to inside his pants. "what are you doing Jenna?" He asked. "I love you dad and want to make you feel good" she said and she kissed his penis. "Honey that's not right" He started. I hold her hand and teach her to how to see picture and asked her what will you say to your husband who has clicked this and she replied I will say ki didi (my wife) has taken, after that I got confidence to bring her on my bed. I offered her beer which she accepted and we drank and I asked her can you apply oil on my leg which she accepted immediately.Next day again I offered her beer and this continued for couple of week and we become very close friend. Almost after a month we had 4-5 beer. "What the fuck are you supposed to be?" Yup,she was a direct one. I don't talk like that in a bar. What a bitch. Andthose pants, god how tight, you could tell she shaved down there it was thattight. Nice butt, like to have that some day, yeah right. The other girls weredoing their best to make themselves invisible. "Get in the back room and bequick about it"When she entered the store room, I was standing at attention, not that I coulddo much else. She walked around me humming and. She wriggled but did not say stop so I opened her legs wider and started playing with her clit then rotated between massaging her tits and fingering her cunt whilst smiling at the other guys. He came in, said hi to my wife and started massaging her and that got her nice and aroused.After that, at the end of the day there was only the masseur, my wife and I left. She undressed and got onto the table face up and he placed the blindfold on her and started slowly touching her all over. He then.