I always fantasize about her in my private time.Now without wasting time let’s go to the story. I’ll narrate this story in Urdu so that you guys a...d galz and aunties enjoy.Jesa k dosto mene btaya kay wo mere khawabo ki shahzadi hai to yeh baat hai aaj say koe 7 saal pehly ki jab mera school khatam.hua tha aur college me admission k bary me soch raha thajab uski shadi ko koe 3 sal huye thay tab uska figure raha ho ga yehi koe 34 24 28 aik slim smart gori chiti sexy bachi aur umar lag bhag thi. In that moment when I felt so helpless and lost I wanted to be a toddler again. I wanted to be carefree and able to snuggle against my father and sleep in his arms without the worries I had. I struggled to pull my lips apart from his, but soon enough I did, resting my head on my Daddy’s shoulder into the curve of his neck. He held me tight enough that I had a hard time breathing, I didn’t care. I loved every minute of it. Soon though, my Father twisted my body to the right, laying me on my. I bet you want to fuck me hard, don’t you?” she whispered in my ear. Without hesitating, I take her up on her offer. I gave her 100$, and she walked with me to her apartment. Her apartment was nice enough. When we got there, she didn’t want to wait any longer. After she shut and locked the door, she had already taker her skirt, boots and top off, but then left the coat on. I asked why and she said her AC broke and she needed to be warm. I can’t blame her, I also was a bit happy she didn’t take. I felt like putty and my hips thrust in counter to her stroking automatically.She smiled up at me. "Mmm ... eager for more. I like that." She stepped back from me with a smile on her face that made me think of her from class. It was a wicked smile, one that said she was having fun. Since I had only associated that smile with how she picked on me, I sobered up some and held my ground.She pulled at me again. "What's wrong?" She genuinely didn't understand my reluctance.I shook my head and opened.