Chut ander se gaafi garam or chikni thi….Tabhi achanak bhabhi thoda hili or mera haath pakad kr bhar nikal diya…meri to ek baar phat gayi thi pr t...odi derr tk jb bhabhi kuch boli nahi to mujhe smjh aaya ki unki chut tk phuchne ke liye unhe abhi thoda or garam krna pdega . Bhabhi mera haath nikalkar karawat us taraf krke lait gayi thi or unke bed pr meri taraf thodi jagha ho gayi thi….Mai apni rajai se nikal kr unke be pr unke piche unki rajai m ghus gya….Or phir apna utha hua lund unki gaand pr. Then she cut the string that attached me to my key and bent over me. “Now you can’t get away, you little slut. And when Suzy comes back on Monday, she’ll find you here, lying in a pool of your own filth, all over your precious uniforms. You fuckin’ bitch. How dare you think you can use me like that.” She threw the sheet back over my face and slammed the door. I tried to come to grips with what had just happened. I struggled mightily, thinking maybe I could break the bed frame, but it was no. She was an amazing sight, her hair falling over her, her hands slipping the small leg openings off her feet, before standing once more and dropping the panties to the pile of clothing.She turned, facing him, letting him see that her pussy was completely bare, shaved or waxed until not a hair remained. The lips of her sex were thick, the fleshy bud of her clit peeping out from between them. As he watched, she slid her hands down her stomach, one sliding between her thighs, slowly strumming her. He had more important things on his mind. After several short strokes of his shaft, each gaining slightly more than the previous, dad mentioned he was already half way in. Catie at this point didn’t seem to care that what my dad was referring to was the absence of her hymen. If Catie were really a virgin, it didn’t really matter at this point. She probably broke it unintentionally while masturbating at some point. Regardless, dad masterfully worked in the rest of his somewhat large penis before.