Ila kontha kalam gadichipoyindi.Okaroju ilage nenu maa thammudu sex chesthundaga, sudden ga maa daddy vachesaru room loki. Appatiki maa daddy drink ch...si unnaru ippudu inka nidra levaru le ani anukunnam nenu maa thammudu. Maa daddy vachesariki, Maa thammudu vadi madda ni naa pakkana padukuni side nunchi petti unnadu.Aa situation lo daddy ni chusi konchem bhayam, konchem siggu vesindi. Em matladaleka thammudini dooram ga thosthunnanu. Vademo kadalakunda inka vadi modda naa pookulo ne unchi daddy. .Or was she?"Oh, I see... Is this a little game you want to play?" The mystery manwas now beginning to unbutton his shirt as he stepped closer, revealinga torso that was the result of obvious gym time."No, this isn't a game," Hank said as she grabbed a blanket from thebed and wrapped it around herself, "and I need you to get out!" Oh? I get it," his shirt was completely off now, and he was beginningto undo his pants. "You're the nervous virgin again, are you?" What? No, I'm really not playing. I quickly move my fingers out of the way, up between her lips and along her clit, spreading her lips. Right as soon as the water makes direct contact with her clit, I thrust my hips forward and the glass slides deep into her pussy. An intensely sharp moan fills the air. She looked over her shoulder in disbelief of what I had done, but wasnt going to stop me. Instead, she pushed her hips back towards me, as I began thrusting the dildo in and out of her pussy, causing my mound and thighs to slam. That face was completely shielded by the deep black shadow of a large cowboy hat. The faceless figure spoke again, voice deep and velvety with a Southern twang. He outstretched his hand and gestured toward the ground beside me, as his other hand reached up to remove his hat. Soft white light cascaded over his features as the eclipse from his hat lifted.Oh shit... it was Morgan Bryant! The Morgan Bryant – my absolute favourite country music artist I had specifically flown all the way from.