.. Hanh... Cumming Daddy... Hanh... Faster... Fuck... Hanh... Fuck meeeeee... " and the girls long legs rose to wrap around the man's hips drawing him...deeper inside.He could feel it coming and, locked inside his daughter's pulsating passage, his fucking movements constrained by the stranglehold of her tightly clasping legs around his hips, he hammered her firm, young body with short, jackhammer thrusts. It felt to him like it his whole body was inside this beautiful young girl as he exploded. The Contractor (Power Const.) was from Kansas and they had 2 Operators that were good together on these machines. They had finished up on another job in Texas and got cleared out of the Hall to be Operators on this job. They knew they were good and "favored" by the Contractor. They worked together well but if they didn't like the Foreman they could make him look very bad. They went through several Foreman. One day the GF Walt asked me if I would take over the wire stringing as the last Foreman. To mai aap logoko ye batana chahatahu ki maine abtak koi bhi story nahi likhi hai. Aour mai isse pahale indiansexstory kai salo se padhata raha hu. Muze story likhane ka koi tarika nahi malum phir bhi koshish kara hu. Maine ab tak jitane bhi story padhe o sab muze sirf kalpana hi lage hai. Lekin mai jo abhi likh raha hu o meri life ki sachi ghtana hai. Abhi to mai puna me kam ke silsile rahata hu. To mai aap ko aour nahi tadapauga. Bat us takariban 5 sal purani hai. Jab se muze pata chala ki. Going over to the table, I pulled the pantyhose through a ring I had screwed into the bottom of the table. Once through the ring I tied the end of the pantyhose around a ring that had a lead weight and a handcuff key on it. The pantyhose hung from the ring because the bulge of ice was too large to slip through the small ring screwed into the table. Once the ice melted the pantyhose would slip through and fall to the ground. Walking back to the end that faced the door, I took the ropes.