Mene ghadi k taraf dekha.Me- to done na sb? To aajao start kre. :-pHarshita- yr ye na sandy(pet dog) bhi dekhega na hme krte hue.Me- are ha theek h.. ...o kutta h kutta. Use ni samjh aaega hum kya kr rahe hai :-pHarshita- hahaha acha. (stayed silent)Me- mtlb hua kya ab aa kyu nhi rahe. Sharam aari hai. K kon pehle shruaat kare?Harshita- ha. Kya me tujhe tight se hug krlu?Me- piochne ki baat hai koi? Aajao.Phir hug krke usne kiss krne k liye lip aage badhaye. And mene kiss krte karte uska left. Kasey was getting so worked up that I had to hold her still. I inched a finger into her pussy as she approached her next orgasm. As her body shuddered once again I squeaked my index finger into her ass. My daughter came as I sunk, knuckle deep into her ass hole. She collapsed on top of me and my cock, plopped from her mouth. She spoke."I have to pee." She whispered. She hopped off the bed and ran into the bathroom, leaving the door open. A steady stream of pee, poured from her. I glanced at the. That left just Danielle and I. Now I got to take in that body since no one is there. She was wearing a tight blue shirt that showed a little cleavage. She was wearing tight jeans that showed her tight perky ass. She was about 5’4 in height no more than 120lbs maybe. We dancing a couple of feet apart but she starts to inch closer. She was shaking that’s to beat and I know she caught me looking. She kept doing it and I swear she was doing it on purpose. I don’t care I enjoyed watching that ass. Jennifer was going to have a serious struggle when she went back to Stanford. She and Jocelyn were likely to have it out, and it wasn’t going to be pretty. The relationship would likely fracture, probably permanently, because they wouldn’t be able to reconcile their world views. As willing as I was to see other people’s points of view, there were some things I just couldn’t agree with nor accept as valid. Invariably, those were views that lumped entire groups of people together and, in effect,.