I did and she had a noisy orgasm with me.And when she kept her arms around me, and whispered, “Don’t go yet, Daddy,” I stayed.It was all bullshi..., of course, but I was too blinded by jealousy to see it.She wasn’t afraid she’d get weak in Vegas and let some guy climb on top of her. She just wanted to push my buttons, like her mother did. Like mother, like daughter. She loved it when I got possessive. She knew it wasn’t ‘my’ pussy, but she loved letting me think that way. I found out later that. Phir humne dinner kiya aur main so gaya, next day Sunday tha maine kaha ki raat ko maine peeni hai main yehi le kar aata hoon wo maan gayi main gaya aur ek bottle le kar aa gaya.shaam ko main peene baith gaya 3 glass peen eke baad mere man ka shaitan jag gaya aur maine usko kaha ki aa jao tum bhi piyo wo mana karti rehi maine kaha tumehe meri kasam peeni paregi, usko maine 1 glass main adhi se jyada sharab bhar ki di aur coke daal diya aur kaha ki ek he ghoont main pi lena saari phir maja. "Good, noone here either."I opened the door to my apartment and sat down. I massaged myankle. It hurt like hell. I also had to go the bathroom. I got upand walked in. After I was done, I washed my hands and caught aglimpse of my reflection in the mirror, and then I cried. "Lookat yourself, Brian. You're some kind of freak," I thought. "Apathetic weak little freak. Look at you. Makeup, tits and a dick.You're the lowest of the low. You're everything they've alwayssaid. Noone will want anything to. I moaned back. I was making such high-pitched sounds. His neighbors would have assumed he had a girlfriend over had they heard us.“You should get on your back and prop your head on my pillow there.” He nodded and I saw it sitting on the armrest on my side of the couch. He got up and allowed me to do as he told me. “I want to fuck your mouth. Is that okay?”“Yes.” I said almost before he’d finished asking his question. He straddled my face and started dipping his cock into my wet cock hole. I was.