1,2 din yhi chlta rha mai usko bolta or wo mna kr deti. 1 din hum dono ka weak off tha toh mum dono shopping krne mall gye wnha shopping ke baad humne...ek restaurant me lunch ka plan bnaya wnha gye toh wnha shraab bhi milti thiMaine pooja ko pucha kuch piyo gi toh usne bola han toh maine 2 mock tail drink oder ki or lunch oder kiya drink krne ke baad pooja ko nsha hone lga or wo mujhe hug krne lgi pooja ko pine ka bohat shuak hai lunch ke baad hum restaurant se nikle. Mausm bohat romantic ho rha. Hurrying into her room, she was trembling as she moved onto her bed. The youngster now realized the full extent of what her father was doing.She thought back over everything that she remembered and she soon saw the truth. Somewhere during the last couple of years her father started to think of her sexually. That fact answered all of the questions about his gazes (leers?) and his current panty raid. She wondered how long he had been doing that? And what if her mother found out?Was he perverted?. He sighed and wondered if it was worth the bother. What he really wanted was someone to make him porridge and that was a rare she-bear indeed.The water came to a boil and Baby added the porridge. He tried to add it slowly, stirring constantly, but as always it came out much lumpier than Mama's. He poured it into a bowl-Papa Bear's as a mater of fact, since Baby was far from being a little bear. The porridge was too hot to eat, but Baby Bear had a solution for that. He pulled the old brown jug. Nick’s hands slid down my chest to my stomach, which sent shivers through me and I leaned further into him as my knees buckled.His hands slipped under the elastic of my underwear and they worked between my crotch to my inner thighs, feeling the smoothness of my shaved pubis. His right hand slipped fully between my legs to my ball sack, caressing my hairless bollocks before moving back up to my shaft, grasping it firmly and wanking me gently.I thought I was going to explode and pass out at the.