Mai ghar ke haalMe baitha hi tha tab meri mami haal me aayi aur unhone mujhe ek chitthiDi us chitthi me likha tha “mai tumse kuch kehna chahti hu mu...he tumheDekhte hi kuch kuch hota hai mai tumhare saath akele me kuch waqtGuzarna chahti hu ye baat mai ne chtthi me isliye kahi kyoki mujheSharam aa rahi thi agar tum mujhse miloge to aaj raat 11.00 baje mereKamre me aajana aur tumhari or se haa hai to chitthi mujhe wapas lautaDena mai tumhara intazar karungi”.ye padh kar to mera man hi uchhalPada. I knew I would be sore later, maybe a even a little bruised, but I didn’t care. It felt so good to have my father plowing into me. Dad was like a wild man. I think I had three orgasms; he just kept going. I was screaming my head off with pleasure. Finally, I noticed that he was tensing up. Dad let out a few grunts and came into my pussy. He rolled off me.I took a few moments to just breathe, and then leaned over and started kissing him. I’d kissed my dad before, of course, but never like this.. When she reached the doorway, she turned her head to me. With the most seductive smile, she motioned for me to follow her into my room. Like an invisible force pulling me towards her undeniable beauty, I obeyed.I want her; I'm going to make love to her. But I can't... not tonight. But oh my goodness, she's so sexy. I can't resist. I argued my conflicting thoughts as I entered my bedroom.I stopped at the doorway, captivated by the scene. Eva pulled the bottom of her dress up to her navel,. In her imagination she saw herself as He might see her. Oh god, she was such a little slut, down on the floor of the public library in her bra and panties, ass in the air, hand between her legs… If anyone should come along now there would be no chance to hide or cover up what she was doing. And, she didn't care. She loved pretending she had to follow His orders, even if they were risky, or humiliating or both. Especially if they were both. Oh, if only she knew what He really looked like, so.