Par war kuch nahi main ghar aa jaunga aur hum aunty aur tu celibrate karenge kyu aunty tik kaha na maine aunty.,.. Haste huye ha tik hai main khana pr...pare kar lungi me…. K ajay done raha ajay… K yar me….. K yar main chalta hu b’day pe aunga k aunty namaste aunty…. K beta namastey aur main gharki liye nikal liyamaine bahar ajay ko bola “yar tu fikar mat kar main whisky le aunga” ajay…..Yar maa ke samne me…. Yar uski fikar tu mat kar aunty ko main mana lunga k bye ajay… K bye aur main ghar chala. She could make my day the best out of any of the horrible ones. We talked and talked and finally it was time to go. I said goodbye to Jenna and we both parted. I drove to Franciscos and got there around six thirty. No sign of Mandi anywhere. Six forty-five and still no Mandi. Maybe she was a right on time girl instead of an early bird. Seven came and still no Mandi. Seven fifteen. Seven thirty. Eight. Mandi was no where in sight. Fucking bitch, I muttered under my breath as I walked out.. “Uhh… Daddy… I… love…. you… uh… so…. much… fuck… uhh…” I said in between his punishing plunges. With every thrust into me our rhythm increased, his hands reaching for my hips again as he slammed his cock in and out of my wet confines, pounding my little cunt as my pussy muscles expertly flexed around his shaft with every withdrawal. “I’m so close Daddy,” I said, panting as he fucked me hard, fast, and deep. His right hand found its way around to my clit, rubbing it in a circular motion before. “Yes, yes, I will be all feminine for you,” she said and then licked her lips. “But Kora... Kora needs something special.”“I am a wanton woman, brother mine,” I said as Ealaín's clit throbbed and swelled, the pink bud thrusting out of the folds of her pussy.“Pater's cock,” Sven groaned, his blue eyes widening as he watched that clit-dick thrusting from the folds of the hermaphrodite's pussy.The shaft grew thicker and thicker, longer and longer. It darkened to the same midnight hue of her skin.