He kept talking, "Do you know how hard it is for me right now not to just take you, right here? Pound that tight pussy with my throbbing cock?"I said,..."Daddy stop, I am getting wet." Our food arrived and it was hard to eat because all I wanted was for daddy to take me right there and pound my pussy with his raging hard on. After we ate, daddy ordered dessert and I couldn't help but want him for dessert, so I crawled under the table and unzipped his pants, releasing his cock from the thong and. We didn’t want to take a chance at either of our apartments. Neither, the recreation park was safe after the suspicious security guard. After plenty of deliberations and back and forth messaging, we decided the car-parking basement. The basement is usually isolated. There was an element of risk but it was worth it. By the time, I reached, my Smartphone was flooded with several messages. I quickly rushed towards the elevator and pressed the basement floor which is minus one, that took me to the. .. they don’t want anything to do with me, Sir. They’re blaming me for their father running off with their Aunt Laurie. I think they’ll come around eventually. It’s really sinking in that he’s gone, and that he’s gone off with their aunt.”“Well, I hope you’re right. Is there anything you want the rest of us to do about this?”“Not really, Sir, although I hope you’ll understand if that changes...”“Not a problem. So, what to do with a brat named Marcie?”Harry drifted off to sleep listening to the. Let’s come to story. It all begin March 2015 when i came to bathinda to live as paying guest and the angel of the story is Riya who is my classmate from 8th class she has perfect whitish body such that any guy can die to have sex with her and her boobs are perfect round and brown nipples can arouse any one She has 34’30’34 figure asked her after. I haven’t met him since last one year as he was already living in bathinda from last year to prepare for medical entrance exam.We were not in touch.