" I had her get onto her hands and knees again. I slid a finger into her cunt and when it was covered with jizz and cunt juice I painted that agains... her little rosebud. I swirled the tip of my finger around it and then pressed it inside of her. She gasped as my fingertip then my entire finger moved into her. I fucked her with it, getting the juices into the place that had no juices. When that was done, I shoved my prick into her cunt and fucked her for about a dozen strokes getting my. Us ghar me koi landlord nhi rehta tha sirf renters hi rehte the. 3 seperate kamre the jisme ek piche ki taraf tha aur do samne ki taraf. Saamne wala ek kamra khali tha. Bagal wale kamre me ek aunty thi aur unka beta jo 12th (ek saal junior) me tha. Piche wale kamre me bhi ek aur aunty aur unka beta tha.Hume wo area shaant aur achha laga to hum logo ne wo kamra final kr liya. Papa ne aunty ko mera care karne k liye bola aur ek do din k baad wo chale gaye. Mai bhi coaching classes daily jaane. He was close. He was grunting now, brutal."Suck it all you little bitch. Suck daddy's cock. Suck it. Fuck....suck it baby...daddy's gonna cum. I'm cumming baby, oooh fuck, suck it, suck...suck....oh fuck baby here I cum...here I cum baby....suck daddy...suck daddy....here I cum..."Holding her face tightly to his groin, his cock buried deep in her throat, he shot his load straight into her belly, thick spurting spasms, as her lips stroked him, her mouth milking him, sucking down off his shaft. I started drafting notes, and scribbling ideas for what to include, or exclude. My mind kept wandering to visions of Mrs. Ball, imagining it was her in the illustrations in the book. I kept seeing her, nude before me, my hands and lips travelling over her body, my goal to see her writhing in orgasm, over and over again. I started to write, seeing only her image in front of me, describing how I would make love to her using only my lips and tongue, wondering how she would taste, wondering about.