Luscious lips curled in a small and pouty smile at your answers. Her face lights up, almost like a small flush of excitement under her skin. Perhaps s...e's fantasized all about this too in her own way. Perhaps she's secretly indulged in worship of a moment she once thought so far off. But here she is, right before you.I start to become intoxicated with her and the moment. I feel a wave hit me, I feel compelled to speak, to speak of my desire for her. She seems to know it as she looks me in the. Main raat main university se ghar aa raha tha to mujhe pata laga k kuch logo ne tyre jala k raasta bund kia hua hai or her aane jaane waali gaari ko jala rahe hain. Main apne motor bike pe tha. Or aik university k larke k saath aa raha tha use us k flat main drop kerna tha. To main halaat ko daikhte hue us k flat main us k saath ruk gya. Or ghar pe maine inform ker dia tha apni khairiat or location ka. Ghar walo ne kaha tha k jab tak halaat theek nahi hote tum wahi per theher jao. Or raabte. The feeling was unbelievable; she could sense his balls downloading. It was not unlike that of the feeling of a syringe being emptied up her. Her opinion was…if he'd emptied himself up her pussy, God, she could never have lived it down. Being pregnant by such a dirty bastard, and her own father to boot.Blakely withdrew his cock and looked down at her with a broad smile on is face, viewing the thick cum draining from her back passage."Good girl, you yourself can now provide old Dad with his. As I turned onto or street I knew they had arrived from the massive RV parked in front of our house. I pulled into our driveway and parked my bike in the back. Entering the house through the back door to the kitchen I was surprised by the lack of sound coming from the rest of the house. When Uncle Jack is around everyone knows it as he is loud and boisterous, telling story after hilarious story. I guessed that they must have headed out for a night on the town already. I grabbed a cold beer.