” I did so, and he slid a pillow under my stomach. His tongue began to rim me once more, and two of his cool fingers stroked my pussy, and then they...pushed deep inside me. “Daddy!” I screamed, my pussy and arse squeezing tight. Daddy pushed in and out of my wet pussy, it becoming tighter and tighter as he finger fucked me, passionately, wanting me to cum. I started to pant, I loved the feeling of his tongue inside my ass and the feeling of his fingers tight inside me. “Oh Daddy!” It didn’t. She and I always spoke about what we would wear when we were together. I wore a dress that zipped up in the front, it was form fitting in the boob area and a flowy bottom that was above the knees. She wore a cute mini dress skin tight and really high heels. We looked good. The party was a hit, the brothers were drunk. My husband was in our bathroom vomiting and Barry was helping him. Barry put him in the bed. I walked upstairs and Barry was trying to clean the vomit that missed the toilet and. Laxmi told, shell we go for pissing? So we kept our books and went there laxmi first gone inside and called me. So I went and we closed the door. I said shell we piss together in a signal basin. She seen me and agree and opened the door. We called Vanitha and she asked what. We did not tell anything but called inside. She come inside and there was heavy raining going on inside. So she come in. we transfer our thoughts to her. She smiled and agreed. Normally we drop our panties till our knees. Maine pucha ki aapki salary kya hai usne kaha 30000 fir maine bola ki aapke pass to sab kuch hai fir job kyu? Kyu ki woh bade rich family se belong karti hai uski style dekhkar pata chal gaya tha usne kaha ki main ghar main bor ho jati hu papa foreign k chakker main India kam aate hai our mom auntiesk saath busy rehti hai maine usse uska ghar ka address liya woh mujhe kafi sharif samajh rahi thi per usko kya pata ki main koun hu? Uske baad uska ghar aa gaya maine bahana banaker kaha ki main.