She might be satisfied from the afternoon, she might get ... hungry ... again.”“I will do my best to be back here before 6, I promise.” Daniel w...s quick to state.“I know babe ... but just be sure to eat most of your snacks later in the day, ok? Love you babe, have a fun day.”Daniel finally was able to leave, but as he started the car, he saw in his mind, him coming home a bit late ... opening the door, Tanya sitting on the couch on the front room... ‘Daddy! Am I glad to see you. I need you. I then reached down and pulled her soaking knickers to the side and slipped a finger in her lovely warm wet pussy and worked it in and out slowly trying to brush against her swollen button at the same time.'Fuck me' she said again, so i pulled down her jeans and frenchies, still stood behind her and bent her forward, she spread her legs. I pulled down my pants and boxers and reached round and got her to suck on my fingers again and wet my now purple cock end with her spit. She had her hands. I was married to a 26 year old guy from a rich family when I was 15. He fucked me like a wild animal. He made me pregnant. I gave birth to my son, Vignesh when I was 16. Using his money he married another woman and divorced me. When I turned 21, I was longing for sex like a child longing for chocolate.My son was the only male who I see daily. I received many love proposals but I can’t accept them considering my son’s life. I looked young even after 27. I maintained my body by doing exercises. " Oh, okay. Do you wanna go back to the sofa maybe watch a movie." I was under the impression he wanted to stop altogether but again I was wildly wrong."No. Not really what I meant." he paused as if searching for the right words. "Well, considering what we've been doing... I... erm... was wondering... " the suspense was killing me "If you would fuck me?"Any loss of stiffness from worry returned instantly, twice over."You want me to fuck you, where, in the arse?" I started stroking myself as I.