I heard my Daddy moan as I did, his fingers tangling in my hair as I pulled him further past my lips. My tongue flicked and teased him as I pushed his...cock deeper, into my throat, fighting past my gag reflex. My nose brushed against his pubic bone as I took him all the way in, holding him there, enjoying the feeling of him in my throat, then I began to move, slowly, then faster until my head was bobbing steadily. “Ohh you’re so good at sucking Daddy’s cock baby!” He groaned, his hand tightening. Mummy bar bar upar ki taraf dekh rhi thi lakin upar uncle nhi the . Lakin thodi der bad hi maine dekha uncle bahar aaye. Uncle sidhe niche aaye,Uncle-namaste bhabiji.Mummy apna pallu thik krte huye, Mummy-jiii namaste,Mummy- aaj subah subah kahan se aa rhe hai.Uncle- bhabi bo busines ke liye mera ragistar paas ho gaya hai .Mummy- hmm ye to achi bat hai.Uncle- bhai sahab kab tak aayenge.Mummy- bo to sham tak hi aayenge.Tabhi mummy niche jhuki to mummy ka pallu niche gir gaya, oohhhh shhiit mummy. Did she know?”I nodded again.“So I would say, Steve, that you have never, ever been in a monogamous relationship. Birgit’s expectation for you conformed to the social norm — one man, one woman, together. But when have you ever cared about social norms? Or what other people think? I’d say that your life was pretty well fucked-up by trying to conform to what one other person thought. Why the hell would you let millions of other people control your life? Or worse, go back to letting one person. I knew she wanted me to fuck her, she was ready to submit to sheer brutality, but she had to ask me to, I was quite happy teasing her, stringing her along while her pussy craved a good hard fucking.“Please…” Miss Smith stammered“Please what?” I asked casually, sliding my cock right up into her.“Faster…”“What do you want me to do?”“Faster… I need you… faster…. Fuck me” Miss Smith managed to say in between my slow thrusts.“Please?” I asked, a grin forming on my mouth.“Please, please fuck me.” I.