“Steffi, for God’s sakes get up,” I said while shaking my head. The remainder of my beer disappeared down my gullet and I placed the empty bottl... on the centre table. Steffi remained grounded and her eyes welled with tears.“Please, Mr Miller, I can’t have a criminal record at all. If the college that accepted me found out, they’d kick me out before I even had orientation.” Water ran down her cheeks and the sniffles started. She scuttled towards me and grabbed the track pants’ hip portion while. Sasur ne ek track pajama deke kaha ki saree uttar ke ye pahan ke aa jaao, mein aa gayee tab bole blows fat jaayega, bra toh hogi, blows uttar do, thodi si hichak ke saath uttar diya. Sasurji mere saath hi treadmil aur dusre instrument kaise chalana hai samjhte hue meri kamar aur pet ko kai baar haath bhi lagaye, boobs ki gahri line pe bhi nazar tik rahi thi unki baar baar.Sasur hi is ghar ka sarwe sarwa tha, usko naraz karna matlab zindgi ko barbad karne ke baraber hi tha. Sasur ne suru suru. ”I move behind her and find a very wet and lubricated pussy waiting for my cock. At first, I meet resistance, but when the big mushroom head makes entry, the rest of my cock slips in easily till I'm balls to the wall. Her tight wet pussy is like an oven. Moving slowly at first, then gradually picking up speed till I'm slam fucking her.“Fuck me, daddy,” she bellows.And fuck her I do. Bending over, I'm able to grab ahold of her big tits. When I grab both tits, she begins fucking back. God, I love. Being bent backward and having to balance made it awkward. He pounded into her relentlessly.He leaned forward enough to squeeze and massage both of her tits at the same time. He started pulling on her nipples, stretching her tits as far as they would go and then rolling them between his finger and thumb. He leaned forward more and squeezed one breast to a point and sucked her left nipple fully into his mouth while twirling the right even harder. She loved how much he always fondled her.