I took out a pack of wet wipes and began with my hair. I could still taste him on my tongue. It was a mixture of many things none of which was unpleas...nt. I combed my hair looking at myself in the mirror. Miss Tara Richardson five-foot-six, one-hundred and twenty three pounds, thirty-four double D, twenty-three waist, thirty-five hips, and size eight dress. The door suddenly opened and I jumped. The mirror quivered and reflected back over my shoulder the face of Musharraf Qaisrani. From his. Especially Kajal. She took Heera’s dick out of her mouth, grabbed Babu by the collar, pulled him towards her and said in a throaty voice,Fuck me, Babu. Strip me naked and fuck me Right Now!Babu did not hesitate. In ten seconds, he had her jeans off, followed by her panties. He took off his own clothes in a jiffy, got fully naked, got down on his knees and rammed his surprisingly long cock into Kajal’s hungry pussy. It looked about 10 inches long. Mmmmhhhh” Kajal moaned, as Babu started fucking. She could feel the black Brazilian’s fluid creeping from her pussy.“Dad?” Janie asked as she leaned on his arm, “Are you having a good time at the reunion?"He put his arm over his young daughter's shoulder and answered, “Sure, sweetheart, What about you?”“I’m having a great time, Daddy,” Janie answered, “I hate that it’s almost over.”Her dad hugged her tightly as they approached the first tee. He stopped the cart and got out to get a club. ”You want to go first?” he asked as he pressed the tee. As ii noted she was taking keen in me. She was seated very close to me and she was trying to show me her tits as her duppata was slipped from her shoulders but she didn’t care it and as she had very low cut neckline therefore her breast cleavage were clear visible. They were made me excited very much. I was thinking to touch these charming tits, but i have no courage to act like this. After some time i moved my hand to her shoulders and put my hand on the back of sofa. There was a romantic.