”“Even when you’re big as a house and can’t see your own pussy, I will consider it my job to care for it for you...”“That’s the down-sid..., you know – physical changes. You know you have the cutest pussy in the house,” Haley said.“You’re the only one who says that. Dad never said it.”“Maybe it’s the way I’m wired...”“Yeah, maybe you got a little KINK in your wiring,” I laughed. “And stop talkin’ about my pussy. Dad’s gonna come in and get raped and wonder what started it...”“Oh, you KNOW he. I brought my right hand up the inside of her right leg, squeezing as I went until I pressed into her denim covered crotch and added pressure to my middle finger wedging into the pronounced cleft of her mound. She inhaled sharply and her eyes shot open but she didn't break our kiss. I continued pressing until she whimpered plaintively and lifted her hips pressing back. I relented and rolled back, searching her eyes for answers. I saw confusion, lust and a touch of fear. I had to ask, "what. . but... His Cock is so fucking big, and my throat has never had any sized cockin it before and just as he starts hitting my gag button in the back of mythroat, the retch reflex kicks in, and he has to stop. I recover and helooks at me disappointed. SLAP, SLAP. "Bitch, you ain't trying very hard.. You need to open up -I am gonna fuck your throat today, and you are going to open up your throatfor me to fuck your throat, is that clear?" he yells angrily at me, andthen two more hard slaps.. My fear stemmed from the fact tht she had a happy sex life, and hers from fear of rejection because of her looks. (She later told me she thought, i would find her looks very average!!). Finally i decided to take the plunge. Her hubby used to travel to Delhi frequently on some work. I still remember it was a Wednesday night and we were talking on the phone, whn i asked abt her hubby and she said he had left for Delhi. On an impulse i asked her what her plans for dinner the next evening were and.