He didn’t want to fuck with me anymore, he knew I could kick his ass.”When asked what exactly took place during this time period, she replied “W...at, are you a pervert too?”He told her no I am not a pervert. I was asking to gain insight into your condition. So far as I can determine, you were assaulted by you father for a period of about eight years?”“Yes that sound about right the asshole, can’t really call him a dad can you?”“I don’t suppose you could.” He replied.“I never did.” Was the simple. ...horrid fat Frenchman!" Claude, an incurable romantique, and possessing a typical French fondness for fornications of the flesh, felt ashamed that he had upset her, and offered her the choice of his culinary creations. "Would you like to try my mince pies?" "Non," Cindy replied. "A piece of Christmas cake?" "Non!" "Then how about my Yule log," said Claude, but Cindy, seeing his hand twitching beneath his apron, declined that as well. "You're as bad as Rudolph!" she accused Claude. "Moi?" Said. Still, things with Shimon went great, I made her laugh from time to time, was my most charming self, we reached first base, touching each other in a friendly manner from time to time and I continued ignoring my maasi who was sitting in the hall.Shrey was in the bedroom the entire time. Shimon and I continued up till around nine after which she decided it was time to go. I told maasi that I’d see Shimon off to the gates and make sure she gets a rickshaw to her place at this hour.“Arre, no. She did her kneeling thing. Removing everything that covered his cock, grabbing its bounce and pulling it into her mouth.“I want to taste you,” he said.“Let’s get naked,” she said.“I have no problem with that,” he said.“Even if I’m no way as hot as Simone.”“I love your body. Your tits are firm handfuls. Your ass is amazing.”“Better than hers?”“Much.”She grinned and kissed him. They got naked. Sixty-nined. He came in her mouth which changed things. Worked orally on her without the distraction..