In about 15 minutes time, her friend drives-in to pick her up. This friend, in his late thirties, dressed up in a blue t-shirt and jeans, has arrived ...n the spot on his motor-cycle. On seeing him, she walks up to him and places herself behind him and putting her arm around his waist with a firm grip. After which, immediately the motor-cycle is put into motion by her friend and now they are heading for the Pune-Bangalore highway. After 15 – 20 minutes of drive, they reach a secluded place on the. I pulled Shruti closer to me and heard her give an appreciative, contented sigh in her sleep. I smiled. “Good morning, Daddy,” she chirped. “Did you sleep well?” “Never better,” I smiled. “What about you, meri beti?” “It was wonderful. I love sleeping in your arms,” she said. She grinned saucily. “You know what I want for breakfast?” “My beti wants to have her Daddy’s cock for breakfast?.” My cock stiffened at the thought of my darling daughter giving me head. I let out a low moan as it began. . Ah duh deh the umm crack window in the stucco in the boobs and replaced and done! She looked at him and raised an eyebrow she softly said "archemedes make sure miss Gina gets locked in the greenhouses for a while" and with that she grab his throat mic threw it across the room grabbed Chris by the crocth and the back of the head and kissed him so hard and shoved her tongue so far down his throat he was sure she was tastin his lunch after she relinquished her grip and threw him on the. I hesitated "umm..ermm.." .. "NOW!" she orderd.. "its either this or I bind you back to that chair and put you in a room on your own for a week. your choice slut" she shouted. It wasnt a risk I was willing to take, so after a few seconds I took the g-string and slowly slid it up my legs. I had a amazing warm sickly feeling in my stomach, was I turned on? I thought. I felt the tiny string tickle my thighs and I slid it up higher, and finnaly as it slid up my ass crack and the butterfly went into.