Lekin kya karu sab ka sochna hai na lekin main ye nahi chati ki main koi badi umar ka adami merei kuwari seel thode main chahti hoo ki app meri kuwari...bur ka swad chake aur fir kya pata us bude main ab jawani bachi bhi ho ab oh puri tarah se khul kar baat kar rahi thi bus main to us ko paglo kiTarah chumne laga kari 15 se 20 mintes tak main ne uske hoto ka rash paan kiya maine bola gudiya aaj teri suhag raat hai fir hum log thidi duri par jo ek stor room tha wanha par chale gaye aur fir uske. But she was a slut; he’d said so, even calling her a whore in the slang term of ‘ho’. She stepped into the warm spray and groaned at the sensual brush of water over her sensitized breasts and abdomen. Her fingers slipped over her mound and she moaned at the tactile response of her cunt as it filled with ever more moisture thinking of how her daddy had fucked her so hard and so deep. Her fingers slipped between the puffed petals of her labia and she knew he was right; she was now a woman, his. It was nearly eleven when the game ended. The fact that my father had stayed up that night aggravated me, though I could not show it. I wanted to have sex with my mother but I realized I was really beat so I said good night and headed for bed.Twelve and a half hours later, I swung out of bed, feeling rested and ready for anything. I had morning wood that begged for attention but I ignored it, hoping my mother was alone downstairs.Before going down, I shaved and showered, then put on a T-shirt. Neben Dir auf dem Tisch steht die Sprayflasche mit dem Sonnenöl. Du nimmst das Öl und gibst einen ordentlichen Sprühstoß auf meine erigierte Pracht. Nun nimmst Du langsam wieder fahrt auf und setzt die Verwöhnungszeremonie fort. Jetzt ist der Widerstand überwunden und Deine Füße gleiten noch intensiver an mir hoch und runter. Ich kann nicht anders als mir mittendrin einen Fuss zu nehmen, und ihn in mein Gesicht zu drücken. Wie göttlich dieses weiche und warme Gefühl deiner Fußsohle in meinem.