Toh meine ghar pe chai pi ke jaane kaha aur woh maan gaye. Mauka pate hi Bimla ko phone pe bata diya tha. Ghar pahunch ke baithe toh Bimla chai le kar...aayee. Aur saree ka pallu rah rah ke hat raha tha nabhi ke upar se.Aur nabhi ki zhalak mil rahi thi. VP ki nazar baar baar Bimla ki nabhi pe aur breast ki lakiron pe hi atki hui thi. Bimla mere bagal mein sat kar baith gayee. Aur meri kuhni Bimla ki kamar se sati hui thi. Usne hum dono ko apne ghar aane ka nyota diya. Bimla ko samjha ke le gaya. He giggled, saying that it felt good but that it tickled. I giggled back. I slid one of my hands up the inside of his leg until I found his little balls and rubbed them gently before I fondled his cock. With my tongue burrowing in his ass I felt him come into my hand in tiny spurts; knowing how he reacted to coming the night before I withdrew immediately, and like the night before he blushed pulling his pants up quickly. This time though, he didn’t leave. He shuffled a bit before he asked. “What if you are caught? You’re gonna fuck up a sure thing, a live happily-for-the-rest-of-your-life kind of a situation. I’ve heard you call Troy the love of your life. Just for the chance to try another guy.”Cindy grinned and nodded back enthusiastically. “When did you become such a child?”Cindy ignored her friend and pulled out her tablet from her backpack in the backseat. She opened her browser to her favorite bookmarked website to catch up on the latest rumors about Tim Murphy. After all,. Just to check email, she promised herself, and then I'll log right off, and he'll never know. As the laptop started up, however, she found herself a little curious about what her daddy looked at when he was online. She was bored: it was a lazy summer Sunday, nobody was around, there was nothing to do...and so, intrigued by the idea of snooping into his things, she checked his browser history, which it appeared hadn't been cleared in a long time. Nobody ever used her daddy's computer but him. It.