First of all, my wife left me (for the third time - for those who haven't read my stories in Serbian), so for the past few weeks, I was depressed, and...I was drowning my sexual impulses in here.But last night, something interesting happened, that made me think about writing this down.Well, I was on one of those "team-building crap" get togethers, with my coworkers (attending was mandatory which agraveted me, since I wanted to watch NED vs CRC world cup quarter-final).So, about twenty of us were,. ‘Glad to hear that Stephanie, my wife’s out the rest of the day, I expect you at my house in 30 minutes ‘ he gave me the address as id never been to his house before.I replied saying Yes Daddy.I didn’t care about work all I could think of was seeing Daddy and feeling his fat cock inside of me again, Daddy was taking over my life and I was fully accepting and embracing it.I went to see my manager, made up a lie about having to go home due to a family emergency, he said I could go but that I must. And ever since Kiran had started ignoring him, Anita had been a good source of attention and pleasure. He had never thought that a village girl like her can be so erotic and wild as she had been during their private massage session. Later she had shown how desperate she was for him, which gave him a definite advantage over her vulnerability. All were pleased with how their new apartment had spiced up their sex life, and were looking forward for more. Just like Sowmya, who had returned back from. She said ok guys it’s time to take a shower because the power maybe off later on. Jacob went in first, I could hear him tell his mom that he was too old for her to come in and help him take a bath. I started laughing when she replied that I do this every night, and that he shouldn’t be ashamed because I was over there. Twenty minutes later it was my turn to take a shower; I went in hoping that Mrs. Susan would come in and help me out. I wanted her to see this big black dick I had, God must have.