. so wanting. In breathy tones she begged him to penetrate her. Feeling somewhat troublesome, he replied with one word, “Beg.”“Oh please John, I...��m so wet for you..” she gasped out while pushing back against the two fingers he now teased her with. “That kind of begging isn’t going to get you anything. Beg like you really mean it”, he replied in harsh tones. “B-But”, she began, before he interrupted her with, “I guess this means you don’t want anything then. Fine, we’ll just stop right now.” At. At that moment, all I could hear was my heart pounding with adrenaline and the sound of her moaning as I kissed down her neck.She lifted off her dress and I unhooked her bra. Her nipples were like little black raspberries, and her lips above were the sweet jam that I wanted to spread all over my body.My cock was already so hard, it felt like it was going to tear a hole through my jockey shorts. “Oh my God,” I blurted out. Pooja giggled and tousled my hair. “Don’t worry, Samir. I’ve got this.”. Moaning around my cock,my daughter sucked it faster and faster as she massagedmy balls gently.I gritted my teeth. I knew my climax was so close, and Icouldn’t stop it from coming. I lasted hardly eightminutes. Gasping, I began to jizz in my own daughter’smouth.Nadine moaned and swallowed down my first spurt. And Ikept right on spurting into her mouth heavily. I hadn’tcum in fourteen years, believe it or not. I jizzed intoNadine’s mouth sixteen or seventeen times before. It wasn't a problem." If it wasn't a problem, then what happened at Karen's that added toyour confusion?"Jamie brought his doll with him. It was the first time that he hadtaken it out of the house. He even let Debbie hold it. Most of thetime Jamie and the girls played outside on the swings or a yard game.Dave, that's Karen's husband, coaches something called T-ball, Debbie ison a team, and they played that. When they were inside they did artprojects or watched TV or videos. I don't know.