34 hai black long hair & color fair hai bohat sunder hu look like a modle city ka sare larka mare picha pagal hai my mail id is ek din ki bat hai ki ...ari sahali ritu ka muj ko phone aya .hum kafi dar tak bata karta raha .us ki abi abi shadi hui thi .us na muj ko kaha ki wo & us ka pati har roz sex karta hai .bohat maza ata hai us na kaha ki ab to mai ef din be sex ka bina nahi rah sakti .batoBato ma mare arman be green ho gaya.us na muj ko kaha ki kya tum na kabi sex enjoy nahi kiy maina kaha. Now come eat your pancakes.”Obviously, I get shy about it. I really want to go sleep with Jake but I can’t overcome a slight sense of shame I feel about it. I want Jake to hold me all night, I want to feel his warmth and his breath on my neck but something tells me it’s wrong. I shouldn’t be feeling like this about a man, I’m a straight guy anyway, aren’t I? And Jake is my father. I shouldn’t be feeling like this about my father.After a few days, as we’re having dinner,"What's wrong? You almost. She? tried to drive away but?heard the screech of tires and was blocked. Master quickly got out of his car,?the expression on?His face sent a chill up her spine and she?knew she had gone too far. "OPEN THE DOOR NOW!!" The look in Master's eyes?coupled with His?commanding tone made her obey?Him immediately.?As?soon as the door unlocked it was swung open, He pulled her roughly out of the car by her hair. she stumbled and fell to the?ground at?Master's feet.?she looked up and?Him and received a. Iss bahane papa ne peeche se mere neck par kiss kar lia….meri khushi ka thikana nahi raha…man to kia ki main peeche mudkar papa ko kiss karoon lekin himmat nahi hui….tabhi mujhko ek idea aaya…main bhole bante huye papa se kaha ki papa meri ass(gaand) mein khujli horahi hai..pata nahi kyun…to papa ne jhut se meri skirt upar uthai aur meri gaand sehlate huye bole ki kahan horahi hai mujhko batao…maine kaha mere ched ke andar…papa ne apni ek ungli halki si andar daali to main halka sa chilayi to.