Tumari jaisi ladki ko to tagde lund ki jarurat hai. Papa ke khule shabd sun kar mai gangna gai papa ne meri chutad ko jo dabaya to mere pet par papa k... ubhra huwa lund ka ehsas huwa. Muje laga jaise koi lambi moti koi chej mere pet par dab gaya hai. Mai mast hokar lahrai “hai papa choriy na.” chalak papa meri halat ko samaj gay, mera saadi ka pallu girate huwe bole han han chhor duga par tume pahle swarg ka sair to kara du. Tabhi mai blouse ka huk khulta huwa mahsus ki aur agle hi pal bra ka. As you can seefrom the attachments, I have all your contacts and a lovely little videoshowing what a little sissy slut you are. I'm sure you will follow all ofmy instructions to save that going out to all of your contacts.So between now and Saturday this is what you will do;1. Go to the tanning salon and tan your self for 9 minutes in a skimpybikini.2. You will wear panties, holdups and your little butt plug at all times. Imay text you at any time and demand a photo to prove you are doing. We walked hand in hand around the fair. We walked around, laughed, had some fun. After a while, we went back to my car which luckily had a front bench seat. We started kissing and making out. As my hands started exploring, I rubbed her back and then got a few quick rubs against her breasts. My heart was racing. My hands finally got under her shirt and I was touching SKIN! WOW! While still kissing, I worked my way up the her back and finally unhooked her bra. She allowed me to remove her shirt. Molly put two and two together, along with some medical details, to determine that Corwin was unquestionably pregnant with my child, or children. She couldn’t find out those specific details. I needed to get my Darren passport and pack for spring-like temperatures, but also have some heavier weight clothes just in case of unexpectedly cold weather.It seems that I also had some form of new all-security-access, highest-world-level access in the world, card waiting in my secret printer. This one.