These powers I had were amazing. I could make any woman wet. It barely affected men, but enough to get them interested. The father paused, glancing at...his daughter quivering on me. I smiled, loving this moment.I drew back my hips as he watched me. I slammed my dick into his daughter's juicy pussy, so eager to breed her while her father watched. My dick throbbed. My balls ached as they smacked into her taint. I drove into her hard and fast. “Kurtis!” she moaned. “Oh, yes, yes, Kurtis, your dick. She'd also been making love to her husband at night, but Allison had to admit it wasn't the same. She loved Michael with all of her heart, but he just couldn't fill her the way Jeff could, and if her husband had noticed that she was no longer as tight as she'd once been, he never said anything. The truth was, they didn't make love as often as they used to. He was too busy with his new job and hardly seemed to notice her anymore.The guilt was tearing her apart and wrecking her marriage. Mostly. So I moved towards her a little more.My penis got hard and started pressing her hips even more. She was fast asleep that helped me to get near her even more. Slowly I placed my hand on her waist and started pressing it slowly and slowly. Man, my penis was having a full hard on. I put my leg on her leg slowly on her leg.Then I started pressing her even hips even more by my penis. But soon I moved away myself from her because I got afraid. Next day she got up early and went to the kitchen for. Being a south Indian, and from a very strict family she never wears dresses which shows off flesh and used to stick to jeans, tops and Punjabi dresses. She always used to talk about wearing something like skirts, sleeveless after marriage. So, I took this opportunity to see her in these dresses. On her birthday I planned two days stay in a resort around Delhi and was ready with the gifts like a 1 piece dress up to the knees, a cake, a ring and a bottle of champagne. Finally the day arrived when.