“Great, there’s our bench…” He said with a hint of glee in his voice. “Now listen, I know you love to talk baby girl, but you’re gonna be ... good girl and listen to Daddy. Okay.” He cupped my chin in his hand his eyes glowing with excitement. “You want to make Daddy happy, right?” I nodded as he gently guided me towards the bench and positioned me on my knees on the seat and my hands on the table. “You see all these men here?” he whispered as he pulled my hair into a makeshift ponytail and. The next time I saw her was when I was a teen and it turned out that she was a blooming like an angel. She had come to visit my relatives and it was customary for the family to sleep in the hall. We were talking into the night and soon it turned out that we were caressing and holding hands as the rest of the family slept.I was touching her face and she being a typical shy south Indian girl resisted my advances but that was the moment when I felt slight changes in my body.After another long gap,. She takes her fingers from his mouth and turns around so that I can undo her skirt and pull it and her black lace underwear off, and she guides my fingers between her legs so that I can see that she is just as wet as I am. As I’m slowly teasing her wet pussy with my finger, she does the same to me and we stand there moaning and fingering each other for a few moments, until we both pull our fingers out and put our fingers in Chase’s mouth, rolling them around and letting him taste our wetness. . Combined with her wanton, whorish lust, she was ready to submit. Not even I had gone as depraved as her when Corey first claimed me last January at our old college. He'd known I craved a strong man and took me in hand. Now Bettie screamed that need out to the world.“Mmm, yes,” Bettie moaned as she pulled out his cock. His slacks fell down his legs, revealing muscular thighs coated in a fine carpet of red hair. She engulfed his cock and sucked with enthusiastic hunger.Corey groaned. He ran his.