.This little girl was a freak.The first clue was when I went to take a piss, she would follow me into the bath room and hold my dick to direct the str...am when I was done she would lick my slit clean and dry it with that beauitful hair. When I tryed to tell her no she would just say Your my daddy and I have to take care of you. She refused to were any cloths in the house saying little grils have to be naked at all times to make their daddy horny, on that I couldn't dissagree.That night our. It was traditional day. And we all were wearing Indian traditional dresses, girls were all in saarees and boys were in dhoti or sherwaani . After college rajveer came to pick us up in his car. I came to driver’s seat I was wearing a black saree with golden works done on it. Sleeveless blouse and string bra and panty. Rajveer was loosing his consciousness looking at me. Pooja was wearing red saree and was looking good too. We went to bhaiya’s college and picked up sapna, bhaiya, and urvi. I was. I don't remember how many times we did that but we covered all sorts of fantasies we both had. The one she enjoyed the most was having me playing my wife and her seducing me.I know, it sounds weird but I was fascinated with the way she would ease me/my wife into bed. Of course in my mind it was me she was seducing not my wife. She lived on the East coast and we were on the West. Never in my wildest dreams did I think I'd ever meet her.In December 1998 Susan told me she was moving to Sacramento,. There were a bunch of sexy marines at the party drinking beer and eying the girls. Most of them had just finished boot camp and like all horny young teenagers, were checking out the girls. I drank a couple of glasses of wine and started feeling horny myself surrounded by all these good-looking boys. I hadn’t been with a man since my nasty divorce and my move down from Palo Alto. I soon began talking to this very cute, very, very young marine. We ended up fooling around inside a hallway. He.