I will take you on a six day safari to a village that few white people have ever seen. This will be very expensive, what do you think?”“That sound... fine to me, anything for my wife. If I have to ask how much it cost, I can’t afford it. Let’s go ahead and do it.”While we were setting there talking, Brandi kept moving her head back and forth, like she was in pain. She finally said, “My neck is killing me, I must have slept wrong last night.”Abioye went ahead and ordered dinner. He ordered a stew,. “Can you get one for me, baby, I need something sweet and hot to get me started in the morning.”Thankfully, she just smiled and got him some java in an old cup that had seen better days.I figured that I would keep Raymond busy with collecting details on the stiff down in the morgue and I sent him to the courthouse to put together a file on Mister Donnie Anderson with tons of background information that might prove useful as we tracked down the leads in the case.It was easy to see from the frown. - When do I get to see them? One now, one later. Deal? - DealPHOTO: [The shorts have come off. He is standing with his right hand holding his phone and his left gripping the back of his neck. My eyes are caught first by the glare of the flash but then drift downwards to linger. His cock is semi-erect, curving downwards but swollen and thick, just begging to be sucked.] - Fucking hell babe. I want you so bad. Hold that thought. I'm on my way back to town. See you in Vanda's at 8. Saturday. The last thing he wanted was a piece of rubber between his hard cock and his stepdaughter’s warm wet pussy. “Okay, honey. Papa’s gonna go real slow. You tell me if you want me to stop.”“Okay, Papa.”“Wrap your legs around my back, Honey.” Shilpa did as he told her and kept her arms tightly around his neck. “I’m going to slide the head of my penis into your pussy. Just like I had my fingertip in you. Okay?”“Yes, Papa.” Dheeraj kissed her forehead and pushed the swollen, leaking head of his cock.