Her hands pulled. His balls and his straining prickshaft were yanked and rubbed. She fed her mouth more cock. Faster. And her hands squeezed.Starr not...ced a taste that wasn't there before. She realized that it must be the taste of her pussy. It was nice. She looked up at her father while her mouth moved up and down on his cock. It seemed even bigger than before. It was pulsing harder too, she noticed. And his breathing was deep and ragged.Her father was gripping the showerhead behind him and. Her face is pretty too, with long eyelashes, sculpted cheekbones and big, blue eyes that tease and smile at the same time. Her long brown hair rests on her shoulders in thick, tousled layers like in one of those Pantene Pro-V commercials.One memory seared into my brain from my early teenage years is of Mom parading around the house one evening in nothing but her heels and underwear. I was sitting on the couch in the living room watching TV when a flurry of long limbs and blow-dried hair burst. I got nervous and told him see you tomorrow and went in my room.On the same day in the evening i saw him going on up stairs and i followed him. He was on the terrace alone and i went to him and asked what are you doing here alone he said, no your aunty will be here in some time. I told him uncle should i tell you something if u don’t mind he said ok, so i told him aunty looks too old for you, you look so young for someone in forties, he smiled and said thank you. After some time he said you. Just one strand of pallu is keeping me away from seeing her priced cleavage. The deep cleavage which anyone in our office would have paid in lakhs to have at least one glimpse.Suddenly I got an idea in my devilish mind. In that state of my mind, I was ready for any risks. Her pallu was over my side of her shoulder. My hand was resting on the back of her seat. We both were on the left side of the cab. I slowly inched my hand towards her shoulder and then opened my first finger. When it was close.
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