He had never tasted Priya. Priya was to be fucked and used like a whore, not pleasured…He moved Simran’s legs back against her body, her hips lift...ng to give him a clearer view of her cunt and anus. As he licked and sucked on her wet cunt, his nose pressed against the soft wet skin of her ass. Moving his hands he pulled her ass cheeks apart and looked at her butt hole. He teased it with his index finger. The small hairs fringing it, wet with his saliva and her choot ki pani (cunt juice)As his. I helped Kurt fixed the table and wash the plates. When we were done, he showed me his room, then he went for a shower; I just sit down on his comfy chair while waiting for him to finish. He had a closed bathroom and a glass bathroom. He opted to take a shower on his glass bathroom. Kurt must have forgotten that I was also in his room, so he would have probably preferred using the closed bathroom. Anyways, he just starting undressing and turn on the shower. I can see a view of his perfect body.. ’ ‘Have you had lunch?’ ‘No sir.’ Instead of taking her to my office & the inevitable call to the police, I detoured and ushered her into the almost deserted coffee shop. I could see that she had regained some of her composure while we waited for service. We both ordered hamburgers and fries. She had an ice tea while I had a Coke. I picked at my hamburger. She wolfed hers down so there was very little conversation while she ate. ‘Now, tell me what’s going on here,’ I said when she had. My father rammed his dick down my throat. He pushed it in between my teeth and gums. He slapped me in the face with it. And, just when I thought he was done, he pulled out of my mouth. "Lay on the bed," someone said. As I climbed on the bed, I thought he didn't sound like my daddy at all. Just some rough, hot, horny stranger who was shoving his dick into me. My cunt was on fire! It was so hot. So fucking hot. On the bed, I spread my legs as wide as I could for him. But, he didn't fuck me. He.