The slut nodded and made a noise through her ball gag. She tried to use her freehand to clean the spit collecting around the gag, however, she was alr...ady drooling; who knows how long his girl had kept her in there waiting for him? "You are already messing up your lipstick and we haven't even started. Do you think I appreciate spending my time only to see it end up ruined?" His girl continued. The slut shook her head in response and lowered her eyes. His girl picked up a riding crop that was. " Of course, darling," mum whispers as we detour to the nearestsupermarket. Whilst there, I try on several styles of school trousers,eventually settling on a ?6 pair that mum buys for me. Mum tried toargue that if she bought me trousers, it meant I couldn't get my balletuniform, but when I reminded mum that Mrs. Wyatt said she could pay herback whenever, mum quickly withdrew her argument."Do you want to wear your new trousers now?" Mum asks as we leave thesupermarket."No," I say, looking down. My hands unclasp your bra in the front, but the cups stay in place until my hands brush it away and the pams of my hands hover above each nipple.. they are straining for attention. I move to your chest. Kissing the top of each breast, then over to the side, and underneath. Slowly I move down your body.. my mouth runs right over your thong cover pussy. To the inside of your thigh... leaving your breast and nipples aching for my mouth and hands.My kisses are moving down your legs to your knees. .jisse mujhe bahut maza aata….papa ko bhi khub maze aarahe the…papa ne mujhe peeche se hug kar liya…maine kaha kya hua papa…to papa ne kaha ki aaj tujhpar bahut pyar aaraha hai mujhko meri gudia…main khush hogyi ….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.