Do chaar baar choomne ke baad papa ne apni jeebh meri choot ke charo oor chalate huwe chatna shuru kiya. Mujhe gazab ka maza aa raha tha. Papa choot c...aatte huwe teet (clit) bhi chat rahe the. Main mast thi. Papa ne choot ke bahar chaat chaatkar geela kar diya tha. Ab papa choot ki daraar main jeebh chala rahe the. Kuchh der tak isi tarah karne ke baad papa ne apni jeebh meri gulabi choot ke las lasaye chhed main pel diya. Jeebh chhed main gayi tu meri haalat kharab ho gayi. Main masti se tadap. I was regrettably busy the day that he mentioned. I asked him if he was going to attend the trade fair that was scheduled for the week after that. He said he was, so I slyly said we might want to go together. The fair was scheduled in Madrid, about eight hours from us by car, and was scheduled to last three days. He readily agreed and offered to take his car, I accepted and we arranged to meet outside my apartment building. After he left my office, I was certain that I was in for a great three. It was very warm that Saturday morning when Karen decided it was time. No one had anything that would take them away for the morning. She still wasn't sure just how she would start the event, but she felt something would happen. When they had finished up their bathroom duties and Mike was in just in his boxers, she pulled him from the bedroom toward the kitchen. He tried to object, but she pooh-poohed him. She had worn a barely existing baby doll to bed, and put nothing on over it. He was. The only civilization in sight was the gas station, but that was about good minute run further down the street. I told myself that I already gone this far, I’m not turning back. My heart was pounding. I pulled out my phone. Three text messages from him.Him:3:40AM - I’m in the red Honda.3:42AM - Where are you?3:44AM - Are you still coming?Sheesh, I thought to myself.Me:Is that you? - 3:52AMThe car’s head lights flashed twice. When I got to the car, I knocked on his window. He rolled it down and.