Keeping my voice low I told her that whatever happened in Jason's room was none of my business. The second Whiskey Sour disappeared quickly, also, and...as she sipped on a third, she was much more at ease around me until we left for the restaurant. Over dinner I learned that she shared an apartment with a roommate and had a part-time job to help pay her way. The more I saw and knew about Carol the more one thought thrust its way to the front of my consciousness… I wanted her! That night after. Isse to aap peshaab karte ho…cheeee….papa ne kaha ki maine isko ache se saaf kia hai…main lund choosne ke liye maan gyi..papa ne meri gardan k peeche haath daala aur mera sar apne lund ki taraf le jane lage….maine papa ka lund to pakad hi rakha tha ab to bas apne mooh mein lena tha…maine papa ka lund mooh mein hi liya tha….ki driver ne ekdum se bohot sharp brake maari aur hum logo ko khub tez jhatka laga….main darr gyi..papa ne jaldi se pana lund hadbada kar apni pant mein daalkar zip band. As the elevator door opens he walked through the brightly lit reception area down the rows of busy workers and pretty secretaries.Pretty secretaries with their shapely, silky pantyhose clad legs and cute behinds. The clambering sounds of a productive business assure Art his empire continues to grow and prosper. Straight ahead were the double oak doors leading into his President Office guarded by his lovely long brown haired business secretary, his Ana.Ana had been working as a reporter at when. Who do you want in there?” I looked around and asked, even though I thought knew the answer. “Can I have my Daddy?” “Sure, Princess,” Uncle Terry said. Daddy got up and moved behind me, still hard just from watching. The others gave my mouth a break, and his cock brushed against my lower back. His finger moved slowly down the middle of my ass, feeling cold and wet as it massaged my tight little hole. Then his finger went inside of me.“Fuck! Ow! Take it out, Daddy! Please… it hurts, Daddy!”The.