Her glistening dick was still insanely stiff, and I could still see my spit running down it over her balls. My now wet asshole was ready to receive he... and the anticipation was killing me.“Mmmm. Put it in me. I want to feel you so bad.” I begged again, staring directly at her solid cock. Without any more hesitation, she pushed the tip of her standing cock down towards my anus. She circled it around a little bit and then ever so slowly pushed forward. I pulled my own balls out of the way and. I was trying my best to cover that, but failed. Suddenly Nidhi kept her hand on my forehead to check the temperature, but it was normal, then she kept her hand on my chest to observe my breath and heart beats. She asked me what’s wrong with me? I said nothing. She said that she knows me. There is something happening to me, which I’m not sharing with her. Then I told her truly that I’ve never been so close to any female. Its maybe because of that I’m feeling somewhat different. Then she told me. I’d ambushed him.“Of course we’re not married,” I said. “And we can’t get married.” I paused. “I feel like what we have is that serious, though. I don’t think of it as fornication, Bobby. I think of it as making love with the man I ... love.”There it was. I had dropped the L bomb. And it hadn’t been in the heat of passion, like last time. I couldn’t believe it. The fight or flight syndrome was yelling at me to run, this time, instead of hanging around.“Say something,” I said.“Can we make love. When I was utterly naked, my cock stood pointing toward the ceiling. Angelique rubbed the swollen head with her riding crop and smeared the thick droplets of my pre-cum all over it."You're going to suck me off and then you're going to fuck me, Daddy, tied up like an animal," Angelique said. "You're never going to live down this humiliation!"At the moment, my future social disgrace was of no concern whatsoever. The only thing I cared about was watching my daughter's pink, pouty cuntlips as they.