Being so open to him felt natural and I felt myself spreading my legs even wider. His eyes were caught at the junction between my thighs as his tongue...ran over his dried lips. I moaned needily as I grabbed at my own breasts, leaving bruises in the shape of my fingers.“I love you, baby girl.”I stared up at him mesmerized as I whispered it back shakily. Immediately my father settled on his knees between my legs. I watched him shakily as his hand reached forward and made contact with my swollen,. Ab usko ulti kr peeth pr let gya.Shot maar maar kr lund gaand mein ghusa diya.Uske mulayam chutado pr jump aa raha tha.Geeta-yaar chut mein daalo…Maine aise sunte hi uski taang choudi kr lund chut mein daal diya…3-4 jhatko k baad lund chut mein tha.Maza aane lga.Geeta-aise hi chord machate raho…Chut pr batting karate raho.Raj-sixer bhi lga dunga…Uske boob mere seene se ragad kha rahe the.Nipple k touch krne ka maza hi kuchh aur tha…Boob k nasha mast tha.Usko ghodi banaker jor se choda.Maine use. "You're supposed to interview witnesses, not the cop who made the bust," I corrected."You mean the woman?" I'll take care of that too," I said."Oh." He looked nervous and started shifting around on his feet. It was obvious he didn't know what to do now.I helped him."This is where you say 'Have a nice night, sir, ' and then walk confidently out the door to take your perp down to the station and book him," I said."Oh ... right. Have a nice night, sir," he said. He turned and left.I looked around. Placing a hand on the door, she pauses, taking in a deep breath, she opens it. He had arrived the night before in order to be well rested and to set up for their romantic evening. Reservations at the finest restaurant, a slow walk through the city leading back to the hotel where there were a hundred candles set up. This was their plan. Plans do not always go as expected. Seeing her standing there, she looked as if she had just come out of a magazine. White form fitting dress ending at her.