Vo pet se moti nahi hai isliye unka figure bada kamuk hai,unse bade boobs or gaand maine aaj tak nahi dekhe.jab main 18 saal ka hua tab se vo mujhe se...y lagne lagi or main unkeBoobs or hips ko dekhe bina nahi reh saka main mazak-2 me unke hips,kamar or boobs touch kar leta or vo kuch nahi kehti mujhe unke komal jism ko choone me bada maza aata tha fir main unko chup kar ke nahate hue or kapde badalte hue dekhne laga jab maine unki nude body dekhi main hairaan reh gaya maine itne badi. As we leave our house the night air is chilly, so I ask Ashley if shewants me to drive us there, but she's wearing her favorite hoodedsweatshirt and says she's fine. We start walking when I hear the soundof a vehicle speeding up, I look back and see what looks like a darkcolored van fly by us then stop a couple feet ahead of us. The sidedoors open and a large man, easily over 6'5" comes out of the van grabsAshley and throws her in the van. She lets out a scream but it's cutshort by what, I do. Rumpled clothing, the kind that one bought in the attempt to feign wealth, in cut that nearly draped beautifully, save for the cheap cloth and subtle imperfection, clung in silent witness to the sleepless night. The nearly exquisite exterior that covered up the slowly decaying innards, cloyingly sweet perfume that nearly covered the reek of moldering life and hope, she was rotting from the inside out.She might have been different, perhaps the softly rounded mother with a slightly frazzled air. "She twisted herself, now half sitting on the bed, and looked up at me. "Is that all, Richard?" Her face was a cold mask.I smirked back at her determination. "Don't act tough, Cara. I see the tears on your cheeks. She slid to the edge of the bed, standing, trying to get off of it and collect her panties. "Excuse me... Father."I put my foot down on her panties. "Sit down."She did, but looked into my eyes, feeling that we would never be father and daughter. Looked at me coldly, she said with.