Cheeks, teeth, the roof of mouth and then the meeting of our tongues as they begin the age old dance of dueling desire. My mouth can't get enough of ...addy. It is our only physical contact and I can feel my pussy begin to throb with need. Daddy takes his tongue and slowly moves down my neck, taking little nips, as he goes to my shoulder, arm and outer breast area. He runs his tongue around my large aurioles without any contact to my nipples. This is driving me insane. "Oh daddy please mmmm.". If the window had been opened, the old guy could have easily reached in and pushed his finger(s) up in her. Then Julie walked toward me with a broad smile on her face. When she got into the hall with me and out of sight of the guy, Julie asked, You Okay? I was almost speechless, but I didnt need to say much. My erection jutting out in front of me spoke volumes. Julie grabbed my cock and said, I want you to fuck me! I asked, You through with the guy? She just said, Fuck me now, pleeeeeaasssse?. I sat there and watched her wearing the clothes which soon i’ll be removing. While she was wearing her blouse, she asked “what happened?” I replied “wear your clothes so that I can remove them all…”While she was getting ready, I went into kitchen and have my viagra. And kept quite, sat on couch in hall while watching tv, soon she came out in her saree. And I was just ohh man, you are looking like an angel. She smiled and was shying, “so, can we start” I replied “looks like your pussy is dying. There was only bestial fury. Raising my briefcase high above my head, I brought it down upon him, falling to my knee to put all my weight behind it. I cannot describe the sound that was made when the heavy luggage connected with his head, but there was a resonance of dreadful finality to it that tore at the very foundations of my soul. He convulsed once and was still.Gasping for air and clutching at my bruised and abraded throat I again struggled to my feet. I looked with revulsion at the blood.