"Come on Cady moan for me. I want to know if you like this." I started to moan louder and louder soon I was telling my dad to fuck me faster with hi... fingers. "Oooh yes daddy...that feels great! Finger me more! Fuck me with your fingers; make me cum all over them. OH YES! I want to get off on your fingers!" As my dad fucked me with one hand he used his other hand to play with my clit which only made me squirm around more. Soon I noticed I was fucking my fathers fingers, I was bucking. No actual ‘made men’ on the Leadership Council. It’s largely Irish and Jewish associates of theirs, just like the old days. No women, either. It’s patriarchy on steroids in Jersey now,” Courtney picked up where her husband left off in the discussion.“So, yeah, agreed, no Jersey for us. A pity. I’ve always wanted to traverse the Boardwalk,” Rupert shrugged.“Me, too,” Naomi sighed in sympathy with her brother.“Not to mention gamble in Atlantic City, eat some shrimp, get married, that sort of. Garmi hamare yahan kafi padti hain aur din main hum ladies 3 baje se 5 baje tak arram ya soti hain.Ek din dophar main mujhe neend nahin aa rahi thi so main bhar ayyi aur so maine socha chalo choti chichi saas ke pass chalet hain aur main second floor per gayi to unka main door lock tha maine socha bell nahin bajati mere pass duplicate key thi so us se khol kar dekhoongi agar who sau rahin hogi to wapas aa jaoongi warna gappe maroongi so main neeche se chabi lakar gate khol kar ander gayi to. I just get creeped out. What a bunch of lamers! I mean what do big tits tell you about someone? They got big tits! That's it! Zero, zip, nada! Nothing else! If no guy ever looked at me even once, I'd be as happy as I could be!Tuesday was actually worse than Monday; first off Kristie's mother decided to notice that Kristie's blouses were a little on the baggy side. "You shouldn't wear something that big. You look ridiculous!" her mother had told her at breakfast. "Don't you have any pride in.