’ I could see the adult, monstrously large in the distance. She cried to her pup, too wary to approach our boat. The pup seemed to hear her cries, ...ut could he understand? Both seemed lost, unable to determine the origin of the other’s calls. We stood on the stern of the Ginny Lee, nets piled at our feet like sweaty clothing torn off after a hard day’s work. We watched the pup play sweetly with our buoy, occasionally remembering to mewl to his mother, and we watched the adult keep pace with. What if Priya knows ?Me: Priya will not know, I need you more. I need you as my wife, we can get married no one will know. I want to marry you make you mine. I kept insisting and she finally agreed.I told her, we would get married in a temple in the next city. I had to drive a full 120 miles for this. We got ready and my word did she look gorgeous. She was wearing traditional marriage saree. A white cotton saree, with red blouse, her hair was loose, neatly combed till her butt. I went and. The entire thing with Stephanie more or less closed the door on Jennifer as my life partner.”“Wait! Karin and Birgit? What am I missing?”I hadn’t told her about that before, so I did.“Damn, Steve!” Joyce exclaimed when I finished the story. Just when I think your life can’t get any stranger, you pull out something that is even more over the top! I mean, I can see the psychological aspect of it, and from my child development class I can see how Karin feels and why she might act like that, but. “I love it when you cum for me too, baby girl,” I said. Then I kissed her softly. “And now it’s Daddy’s turn.”She grinned wickedly. “Want me to bend over, Daddy?” She knew I loved her ass as much as I loved her tits. But that always led to her getting spanked, which she really liked, and I wasn’t in the mood for that.“No, baby. Stay just like this.” I kissed her and started pumping my cock up into her. She smiled, rest her hands on my shoulders, and started grinding on me again. Her.