Usdin say mere ander aag lagi.Mujhe bada bura laga yeh sab jaan kay. Kahin kahin par usay apnay sex encounters to bohat achi tarah detail mein likha t...a. Main muth maar maar kay thak gaya. Bas main nay bhi than liya ki aaj nahi to kal issay mein sex zaroor karun ga.Main phir Delhi say waapis aaya 8 mahiney baad. Woh aksar phone pay apney boyfriend say ladti thi aur roti thi. Actally usay boyfriend 6 saal say tha aur breakup ko bolta tha. Magar woh nahi maanti thi.Tab finally unka breakp huwa. I'd buy myself one of these I thought. I wondered if I'd be able to persuade Keith to take it up his arse. It was a nice thought; I'll ask Carol if I could borrow it for tomorrow. I was deep in thought when Patti said,"C'mon sister, sit on this." I looked at Patti lying in the middle of the huge bed. Her legs were wide open, and she had the dildo buried in her cunt, with the free end sticking straight up like an erection. I got on the bed at the same time as Carol arranged herself over Patti's. Erupted.Hot jizz splashed across my face. A line splattered over my glasses, obscuring my vision. My pussy burst with bliss. My orgasm shot through me. This hot and wicked surge of delight that sent bliss firing through me. It washed over my mind. It drowned me in ecstasy.All while Daddy’s cum splattered my face. Just the way a slut-daughter should take it. Lines of his spunk painted my cheeks and chin. Landed on my lips. I flicked my tongue out, savoring his salty seed. He coated my glasses.. I just asked them “What are you doing?” as if I was shocked to see them in that position. They tried to say something but nothing escaped their mouth. I asked them to open the door and I moved away from the window to reach inside the room, all they while thinking of this opportunity and how to use it carefully and completely.Once I was inside, I asked them the same question, “What were you doing?”. No one could say anything but just put their heads down in shame. I asked them who is responsible.