Aab maine lund ko debate boobs sahalate unki garden ke pas meri muh lejake halkese apne hoth se touch kiya tab vo ekdam sihar uthi aur piche gand daba...ar mere kan mai halkese boli yogu aaj na tu mere sath hi chal mere mayke mai tuze pura ghumakar maza karaungi aur ghar mai bhi phone kar ke bata deti hu ki yogu meri help karne k vaste mere sath agaya.Tb mai bhi unke right stan ko hatho mai dabochate ha aunty mera bhi bahut din se apki mayke ki puri chakkar lagakar ghumane ka dil kar raha tha jab. I flicked my tongue over the tip of her clit, pushing and pulling with my lips, massaging her cheeks on both sides.She groaned, muffling her words into the couch cushion. I slid my tongue back to her wet slit and darted it in and out. Sliding one hand up under my chin, I found her swollen clit and rubbed back and forth, tasting and feeling the fire building inside her."Yes, that's it," she cried out loudly in my quiet living room. "Oh, that's what I've been dreaming about."She started bucking. It was much bigger than the high school boys. She wanted to feel it. Soon the lights were out and they both tried to sl**p, but had each other on their minds. After about an hour, the daughter decided to cuddle with her dad. She went to his bed and climbed under the covers and slid next to him. She cuddled next to his back and put her arms around him pressing her tits into his back. He laid very still as his cock was getting very hard. Sometime during the night the arm she had around her dad. I figured I just compromised the friendship that I cherished the most, out of anything in the world. ‘What?’ His sudden words made my eyes avert to his face. He looked shocked, but genuinely interested. I couldn’t help but stare into those big brown eyes and imagine what it would be like to kiss his red lips, hear him whisper my name between breaths. Whew…back to reality…I caught myself daydreaming. ‘Well,’ he continued stammering for words, ‘I hope you feel as close to me as I do to you. I.