Her pussy was secreting some kind of juice. I asked her,”Priti, have you pee on my hand?” She said,”No.” Protima was stroking me little faster... Suddenly I felt a pressure and released some westerly substance in her hands. It felt so good, I closed my eyes. Protima yelled at me, with anger,”Dipu,you are a pig. You pee’d on my hand.” I said,” Sorry, I did not do it willingly. It just happened.” She had a handkerchief in her purse, wiped out as much as she could. I was trying to push my finger. The heat of a crisp new fire was crackling and radiating through the room backing off the chilly night air. The sun came streaming through the windows and was creeping its way to wear I lay. I picked up on the sounds of the birds twittering just outside the window and the cat gurgling on the sill while watching them. I heard the shower running. The scent of the cedar burning in the fireplace and what was that other scent? Do I smell bacon? My stomach growled. Feeling embarrassed for falling. Cindy took me back into her mouth and sucked my cock for maybe another minute and I finally reached my breaking point."I'm gonna cum," I announced. I removed my cock from Cindy's mouth with a popping sound and began jerking my cock inches away from her face. She smiled at me and began whispering encouragement."Cum for me, baby! Give it to me! Shoot that load all over my face. I want your cum so badly!"My first shot of cum splashed just below Cindy's eye on her left cheek. I moved my cock and. Mein panty ko lekar apne dono haat me pakad kheechti hui boli: Kal se aap ise apne paas hi rakhe ho?Papa mere bagal me bed par baith gaye aur bole: Nahi nahi, kal wo jaldi mein apne pocket me rakh liya tha. Chalo chalo ab bahar chalte hai.Mein panty ko apni haat me ghumati hui boli: Mmm hmmm, papa baat ko mat palatiye, sab jaan rahi hoon me.Papa haat badakar mere kaan ko pakade aur bole: Chup chaap chalo bahar, bahut shaitaan ban gayi ho tum.Mein hasti hui apni panty bed par pheki aur fir.