Chatterjee looked at me. Then she said, “Come here”, and led me into her bedroom. “Sit”, she said, more softly, now. I sat at the edge of the ...ed. “What were you doing inside?” she asked, her voice husky. “Aunty…I was reading that scene, and I couldn’t control myself.I’m sorry…” “What scene was it?” she asked. I took the book from her and opened the page and gave it to her. Her eyes scanned the explicit sex scene, and her breathing became a little heavier. “Show me how you do it.” She told me,. As he walked by she couldn't resist staring. His broad shoulders, thin waist, and tight butt reminded her of feelings that she hadn't dared to think of in a long time. As the cowboy walked past, the smell of his Stetson lingered and remained in the air.Again Darla's mind began to wander, but this time it wasn't about things past. Rather, things that she would like to do in the future, the very NEAR future. Maybe even with the tall handsome stranger who had now crossed her path. Nothing seemed. She was leaning back against the headboard with her eyes closed and was slowly masturbating with the dildo I had sent her while massaging her tits through the form-fitting top. This ought to be good I thought as I walked into the room. "Daddy, what are you doing here?!" Meridian screamed, as she quickly squeezed her legs together and pulled the skirt down to cover herself."I think I should be the one asking you that don't you think Christie?" I replied angrily, happily playing the part of my. And massaging between my legs.as she rubbed my breasts slowly stroking me gently.’ Your perfect’ she moaned stroking me. Within dark massaging of my breasts.kissing my nipple and breast. Squeezing slowly.circling my breast stroking gently in her warmth.as she blanketed me in her hot kisses and licks softly rubbing my breasts.growling, suckling my breast gently..pinching my nipple slowly. Suckling me deeply..on my nipple.massaging my breast. Tugging.squeezing. Glaring at me as massaging darkly.