“That’s what got us into what happened last night. I ... I need to make us some tea so we can talk.”“Bring it back up here, okay?”“Well, a...l right, but we really do need to talk.”As she waited for the tea to brew, Gwen rehearsed what she wanted to say to her son, that they both had lost control and that it must never happen again.Carrying the two cups up the stairs, she was startled to enter the bedroom and find Daniel lying on the bed naked, legs spread eagled, hands behind his head.“Please,”. My wife walked up to me as we met and gave me a deep long wet kiss running her tongue all over my mouth and lips and I could taste Jamal from her. I could hear Jamal snickering and whisper “that’s my little girl, do as your black daddy says.” My wife looked me in the eye and said “black daddy owns my pussy now”. I didn’t know what to think or say. I just stood there looking at her with my cock about to explode knowing she was getting the best sexual encounter of her life. They then started. . ." He nodded in a downward direction. "You know . . . down there?" Down there, as you call it, will let you function as you need to. But aswith all proper hygienically conscious girls, you should be sure to blotyourself dry." That'll be a relief." They both chuckled over that unintentional pun."You must be off and on your way now, as I've other matters to attend to."Vick then found himself politely being ushered to the exit. "I know that youwill have a good time and will impress the people at. Itna kahte hue woh muskurakar kitchen ko jane lagi. Kya chal thi. Kya matak thi kamar ki. Mera to jaise control dheere dheere chutne laga.Tabhi socha chalo kitchen mein khana banane mein uski madad karta hoon. Usi bahane uske paas rahunga. Fir main uske peeche kitchen ko gaya.Shradha: Are fir aa gaye? Lagta hai tumhara mann akele lag nahi raha.Main: Haan kya karu mujhe utna TV dekhne ki aadat nahi.Shradha: Hmm to kis cheez ki aadat hai tumhe? Ladkiya taadne ki?Main: Are aap to usi baat ko lekar.