I bet it was your father. You strike me as a Daddy’s girl. You are a Daddy’s girl. I bet he called you Princess. He must have been quite a physica...ly intimidating man to keep your ex-husband from striking you.”“Daddy is a big man. Harry was terrified of him,” Claudia said staring at the woman. Her father did call her Princess.The woman stared up at the ceiling moving her hand as though she was trying to fit a piece into a giant jigsaw puzzle. She suddenly grinned and said, “You must have. I was scared. I was just a mere spectator for my pitty wife.They had thrown up their lungis and rushed inside the hut. Their elongated hard shafts were visible. Two followers catch hold of arpita’s hands tightly and the priest had stretched her legs wide open before she could have resisted them, a long echo of the scream was heard that tore apart silence of darkness. The priest was humping her like a sex- maniac without any mercy. With a sloppy session for few minutes he buried his warm seeds. I sucked his fingers like a good fag. He proceeded to finger my ass “fuck you are tight boy!” He exclaimed. “That won’t last long” his cock pressed against my hole. He pushed in balls deep causing me to grunt and tense. He spanked my ass hard while beginning to fuck me. He sped up and I could feel my hole relax and loosen. Wet smacking and slurping sounds echoed throughout the small washroom. He grabbed me by the neck and pulled me towards him, fucking my hole harder than ever. I was flipped. .our fucking was come to an end…and I m missing her soft body…after some days her sister came to visit our home and met me especially and enjoyed talking to me…I don’t know what was the reason but she started to enquire me about all my exams and vacations and as i told her she listened to it very curiously…as her keys felt down from her hand she bent to pick it up and to my luck she was not wearing any bra and i had a good view of her cleavage…when she stood up i was still looking there and she.