"What are you talking about?" She asked."Didn't you boil a lobster this morning?" I asked."When have I EVER boiled a lobster?" She asked, looking bemu...ed. "Especially for breakfast?" Oh, sorry," I said. "It's just, well , I dreamed you had boiled me a lobster."She shrugged and chuckled."You caught me!" She said. "Just let me finish slicing up a lemon and I'll serve it to you"I was absolutely sure there hadn't been a lobster pot on the stove a second before. As far as I knew, we didn't own a. And when you leaned down to kiss me, I was so hoping you’d kiss my breast, but you didn’t, of course. I dreamed about you that night, though, Daddy, and in my dream you did. Put your tongue into my cunt and lap up all my pussy juices; I want you to know my taste. Do you like the way I taste, Daddy? Am I pleasing to you? All my life I’ve wanted to please you, and now most of all. I want it to be a taste that you think about when I’m not around. A taste that you become addicted to and have to. After a few minutes, my nipples felt like small pebbles. I moaned softly and squealed when he softly bit my nipples. I could feel my panties getting wet and his dick getting hard under my pussy made me wetter. I pushed his head away from my chest and slid down his body. I pulled his shorts off and his thick, 9 inch dick popped out and rested on my lips. It was already leaking pre cum. I looked at him innocently and slowly started sucking the head of his dick. I swirled my tongue around it and. Chapar kar rahe the such me ek saath 5 jan ki chusaayi gajab ka maja de rahi thi meri didi mama ji ka lund bahut chaaw se choos rahi thi aur main mama ji ki bahuu ki gulaabi bur chaat raha tha sabse pahle meri ghamasaan chusaayi se mama ji ki bahuu ne paani choda aur uske baad didi ki saas jhadne lagi fir main bhi apne laude ko saasu ma ke muh me hi jharne ki taraah bahaane laga aur fir meri didi bhi jhad gayi aur sabse last me mama ji ka paani niklaUske baad ek kapda apni bahuu ko pakda kar.