The Potteries is wonderfully situated for the countryside, travel in any direction and you’re soon surrounded bt greenery. Of course, over the years...many of those little pubs that, before the motor car, had existed just for a few locals, had become posh hostelries for us city folk. I’d decided on an overly large country pub, out near Mow Cop, as our destination for the evening. Before the change in drink driving attitudes, it had been a thriving pub with regular live music. Nowadays, it was one. Raaste mein unho ne pucha ki safar kessa raha toh mene bola sab kuch sahi raha. Woh hamesha ki tarah mujh se normal baat hi kar rahi thi. Tabhi mene notice kiya ki unke phone ki screen baar baar blink kar rahi thi. Mene maasi ko bola ki aapka phone ring kar raha hai shayad, mene usse uthane ki koshish ki toh unhone ne mujh se phone cheen li and gussa mein kaha “Dare you touch my phone, again”. Mene socha aissa kya gunah kar diya mene but mene uss baat ko mind nahi kiya. Ghar phonch kar unhone. She never seemed to show outward interest in men, and I began to wonder if it was girls like myself she was interested in, she certainly took a shine to me and touched whenever we were close.I was attracted to her because of the feminine confidence she exuded, 'You don't have a mother at home Mariel'?I nodded in acquiescence to her query, 'Which one is your father'? I got up and went to the large window overlooking the floor below, and on spotting daddy working, pointed him out.She looked him. His tongue made her tighten and go ‘ohh’. His tongue was as hard as his cock and went all over the place, licking every fold, drilling inside her, he sucked her clit, brushed it with his hands. She was breathing deeply and arching in spasms. He moved up to kiss her mouth with his sticky lips that smelled like desire. Her full and big breasts were out of her bra but she wanted to be naked. She took the rest of her clothes off. It felt so good to feel his whole body on her skin at last. He was.