"Lexy honey," Christine says in a calm and gentle voice.. "Do you know whodid this to you." "Ma'am, I never saw their faces ma'am. I am sorry," Lexy s...ys. "Did they say anything," Christine asks?"One had a deep baritone voice that is all I know," Lexy says. Wait Ma'amI remember every thing that happened. She describes her former body andhis wife to them. They are the ones who tied me up and left me there. Theyare not the ones who murdered my parents my parents were killed by aburgler. Bill and. She could see its throbbing length glistening with her mother's juices as it moved in and out like some great piston. It looked absolutely enormous! She had seen her father's cock several times before, but it was always much smaller, never like this. She couldn't believe it! The incredible size of her fathers prick sent unexplainable shivers though her awakening pussy, as she stared at it, totally enthralled, like a tiny mouse hypnotized by a snake. With every stroke, it withdrew until even the. Her boobs were popping out and jumping when she walked as if to come out or invite guys like us to have the pleasure. Her curvatious figure was driving me crazy. I kept looking her all day and she also noticed me quite a few times. By the time we reached chandigarh we were good friends sharing talks, food and due to her brother she also joined our group to be with us all the time.We were relaxing after dinner in our room which had a balcony also. Rika came to us and sat beside me. She might be. She wrote something a sheet of paper then dropped all of her stuff onto the floor, however she somehow made sure that the sheet of paper she had just written on made it closest to me. Being the gentleman that i am i insisted on helping to pick up her stuff, and of course to receive the note which she dropped on the floor.i get back in my seat and open the paper. it has her number and two questions.What is your name and how big is that cock of yours?I put her number in my phone and wait for.