'Uh.' The moans escaped my lips like breaks in the air. The sensations built as I waited. Finally opening my eyes I saw his eyes match into mine, wait...ng for my watch, before he delved his tongue into my pussy. The scream that left my lips echoed in my ears as I felt the heat of his tongue rub against my clit. The throbbing bursting against his tongue, as he moved his tongue and lips to a circled beat. There was a slight moment of stillness before I felt his middle finger sink fast and deep. She got up, took my cock in her mouth again but this time, she really let the saliva flow. I pushed her back again and tried one more time. Boy was it tight! I slid in and out, each time going further. She was moaning with pleasure, and began moving hectically. I grabbed her even harder, and really gave it to her. Rocking her back and forth, I plunged my dick with all my might in her pussy. The table was banging on the wall. After 5 minutes, I turned her on her stomach. Sometimes, I’d rub her. Mom came in the living room and asked if I would rub Pooja’s legs? I told her it would not be a problem. Pooja was wearing skirt and t-shirt that day. She came into the living room, sat on the sofa, then swung her legs up on the sofa and on my lap.As I looked at her legs I was pleased to see that I could see her black panty. I was getting a hard on. As I gently massaged her legs Pooja closed her eyes and told me how good it felt. As she dozed off her legs spread even more and I was nervous, but. ." gulping she continued never tearing her eyes from my throbbing manhood.I like having her call me dad, though in truth my thoughts and feelings for her were way less then paternal."Storms scare me and Jessie won't wake up so I came in here. I am not sure why, but... I'm sorry." The last was said with a pout. Her lip extended and quivering, I thought she might cry.Opening my arms, palms up, in a gesture of "What the hell can I do", I was hid hard by a skinny, red headed leech. I gently put my.