Tiche nipples khup hard jhalel hote te majhya tondat khup bhari watat hote ti mla halu halu mhanat hoti pan mi jor jorat te dabat aani chhokhat hoto.a...hala ekmekana jhawaychi ghai jhali hoti pan gharat sagale aslyani te shakya navhte mhanun mi didi cha varchya var cholun majja ghet hoto. ti mala mahnayla lagli ki jar tu mla jhawle tar kahi honar nahi na he changale nahi apan bhau bahin ahot as tas pan mi etka jhawnyachya nichay kela hota ki mla kahi karun didi la jhawaych hot. mi tila samajawal. More then that, the current owners of the Royal Hotel were still servicing it. That is to say, the current owners of the Royal Hotel were still blackmailing the same victims, and business was being conducted as usual. A heavy burden fell upon me. I had started out to find the killers who whacked my father. I realized now that there was more to it. Now it was up to me to make it right, and that’s just what I was going to do. After the fight in front of the hotel, I had a good idea who I was. "Tell Daddy how much you love his cock," he whispered. A shiver ran down my spine and my pussy tingled and burned with excitement."Yes, Daddy," I sputtered. "You have the best cock, and you're gonna make me cum if you keep fucking me like that, Daddy." Only when Daddy says you can."I whined in protest, "But, Daddy please, I can't hold it!" If you want to be a big girl and you don't want to be punished, then you will listen to Daddy." He words became broken and he kept panting in my ear. He. "If you're going to claim to be a pervert and expect me to believe it, you better be willing to convince me," she demanded."Oh, I could," I replied. "Trust me." I do trust you, because you're so nice," she said. "That's why nothing you could tell me would shock me or convince me that you're a pervert." Again I insisted and she finally gave an exasperated sigh and demanded, "Then prove it! Put up or shut up, fat boy!" Oh man, she called me a name! Not a particularly filthy, sexy name, but I had.