I said I want you as a tiffen and kept the plate aside and kissed her on the lips.She broke the kiss after 5 minutes and said not to disturb her as sh... has work to do and turned towards the stove and lighted it. I didn’t listen to her. I hugged her from back and started pressing her breasts over the blouse. After some time I slid one of my hand in to her sari and started to caress her cunt. She started to moan. With another hand I was still caressing her breasts. I was kissing her ears and. There was no doubt that the satiny crotch of my panties would also soon be wet. Daddy seemed to sense this, and enjoyed seeing me occasionally squirm as we walked around, unable to control the wetness that was coming over me. We finally entered another novelty shop and picked out a sexy satin maid costume, black with white lace frills. As we looked at the costume, my sugar daddy suddenly stuck his hand down the back of my jeans and squeezed my pantied ass. His hand remained there for some time,. "Ugly old gray dress. Looked like it had been mended and patched about a thousand times." And what did I feed you at first?" Porridge. Lots of porridge. Potatoes. Beans. Some bacon. Peas." A light went off in his head. "The basics. Just like the dress. But as you grew younger, the menu expanded. And you wore nicer and nicer things. Until this morning, when you wore a dress that would cost a king's ransom."So if I need a certain thing to make the meal tonight?" You will probably find it. Not. When it finally came, she was sorry it was all over. Yet I stayed glued to her sticky pudenda for a while, kissing her feverishly, fingering her asshole and squishing her admirable boobs."You like to play with the asshole." She commented."Yes, I'm a pervert." I don't like anal." Too bad, dear, too bad. Poor Pedro, I pity him for not enjoying you fully. Your ass is so beautiful and big and yummy." Yummy? You can't mean that. I sweat a lot." I'd eat it anytime." I admitted. She blushed."Did you.