My mind wandered back to the night before and I could not help but feel my stomach knot up the way that it had when I watched my daddy stroke his cock...and call out my name at the same time. Without even realizing it, I pushed open the door and stepped into his room and closed the door behind me. I looked around his room at all that he had in here. It was simple really, as was my room. He had his laptop, some work stuff and a few picture frames scattered around with random photos of our. As Kayko lead me up the stairs I watched the four of them all pile out the back door. It was nice to see them functioning as a group, and as a unified family. I owe the bulk of that credit to Kayko. I might be the king of my own little world, but my wife is the one who holds the family together, and it shows in every detail at the house. I never have to tell the kids to clean up a mess they have made, or to put away their dishes. The disaster that was my daughters room is now a nice neat living. Thuloge idda g spot prati sari touch madide,avlu inu joragi hodyo antidlu nanu avltuloge nan 4 fingers ittu odyoke start madide avlu suka padtidlu nandu out agythu kano antha thulna tight madidlu,nan 4 fingers olge ithu,adrmele avl thulina kamarasa sorithu,nanu nidanakke horgade tegde,avlu swalpa relief madkondu nange lip kiss madtidlu.Nange backinda thuloge fuck madoke thumba ista anth helide avlge, avle hinde thiugi fuck me andlu . Nanu pant bichi avl thulige touch madide,avlu sakth bisi ide. Before long I was having some liquid courage, not that I needed it, and all too soon we were in a queue of limos waiting to get into the school’s staff car park. It was talking a while because the car park and road weren’t designed with limos in mind. One of the teachers was waiting to greet us when we got out of the limo and he looked disappointed when he saw that I was wearing my school uniform. I looked over to where everyone was waiting for the photographs to be taken and saw quite a few.