Mukhya rastyavar gela ki shaharat jayala sahaj gdi milel vaigare. ani mag kakubai shaharat tichya mulakade nighun geli. ti gelyavar aatyala jara bara ...atlya sarkha vatla. karan kakubai tila sarkha he karu nako karu mhanun sangat ase. ti gelyavar aatyane lagech sadi kadhli ani parkar ani blouse var rahayala laagli. mala tya mhatarya kakubaicha bolna aathavla ani jara bhiti pan vatli karan ti astana jara bara vatat hota. tithe unhala aslyane garam hot ase ani tya lahan bungala vaja kondat gharat. Actually, I was still trying to find a scapegoat for my behavior. I realized the blame was all mine. My self-control lost it but it had a lot of help from Jayden herself. Reviewing the events had me wondering if Jayden was coached. Her actions certainly had me pegged as I accepted her hook, line and sinker.Jayden opened her eyes looked at me with her sexy blue eyes and smiled. She stretched like a cat with both arms straight out from her body; her eyes still kept me in focus. Her right hand. Having the bulk of her father's body over her, pressing her into the bed, and having his weight driving his prick deep into her belly added something to the experience that she could never ever get with a rubber dick.It was like the difference between cool water... and chocolate milk. Both satisfy, but they are so different as to be almost incomparable.Almost instantly they were fucking. Chuck, not having done this for several years, lunged into the soft woman under him, almost punishing her. It must be the subconscious mind thing that the 'Observer' had talked about. I never would have exited a car like that as 'Peter'. When we reached my room, 'Peter' reached into his pocket and extracted the key. He unlocked the door and walked in. I started to follow, until he held up his hand. "Go to your own room, stupid. I have to bathe and think a bit. Be back over here in two hours."His abrupt remarks brought me out of my daze. "Where's my key, Kara?" How many times do I have to tell you,.