I squeezed her nipple between my fingers as I rammed my cock in her tight pussy.It did surprise me how tight she was. She felt about as tight as my wi...e and I was just hoping that my wife would feel this good in about 40 years. I watched Helen’s face as she rode my cock. She panted in pleasure as she worked toward our orgasms. Soon I felt my fluids build in my cock and I was trying my hardest not to cum so soon. I squeezed my muscles trying to hold off my cum. She was just riding me too hard. Somewhere during that year, I deep throated him for the first time. I never went back. Deep throat became my specialty that made me very popular with my high school and college boyfriends.After daddy finished each time, I looked forward to having him lay down with me and cuddle. He never fucked me, but occasionally he'd suck my pussy, eating me out until I almost fainted. He just knew all the right places to make me cum. I've never found a man since dad who gives better cunnilingus. I wondered. " Yeah." Came the reply, "But its such a pain to keep clean and combed." "Long hair’s like that." Norma said, remembering when hers was down over her shoulder blades, before she’d begun wearing it stylishly short. She was now down at the bottom of the girl’s long hair, sponging the water out of the long strands. "Are you going back to bed or staying up for a while?" the girl asked.Norma replied that she might stay up for a while, and the girl invited her to join her and her friends down by the. He looked toward her daughter. Wrapped in thin blanket trembling in pain. He came forward and sat beside her. She turned and met eyes with him. Randhir sensed her pain and touched her bare waist. It was warm against those cold breezes. “is it here?” Randhir asked.She trusted her father more than anything in this world. He caressed her waist slowly assuming the swelled area. “beti, I have to apply oil on it” said with hesitation. She was now a grown-up girl. She curled up in blanket filing her.