He looked at me confused and said that at least 1000 note was required. I said him blankly that I want to contribute this much only but he started to ...rgue, which went a little rash after few minutes. He threatened me that he won’t let me leave until he gives me desired sum of amount. I went mad on his threat and from nowhere Bheem entered my soul and I slapped him really hard. The guy just fell down on the road and before any scene got created I rushed home.After two days an old friend of mine. Finally she managed to get the shirt all the way on. The fabric was pulled so taught that I could easily make out the sculpted bellybutton beneath. ‘So… what do you think?’ I wanted to respond, I really did, but I just stood there in awe. The words ‘majestic’, ‘fanfuckingtastic’, and ‘ravishing’ all came to mind but none of the above made it past my central nervous system. I guess my silence unnerved her because she followed up by asking if I was okay. ‘Yeah, I’m good. Good and well. A little. I hooked my fingers under the waistband of her panties and she lifted her bum off the bed and I pulled the flimsy item down her stocking clad thighs and over her high heeled boots.Margaret spread her thighs invitingly as soon as the garment was free from her boots, giving me the most beautiful sight of her smooth, hairless pussy and the pink interior of her slit. I threw the garment aside and dived between her spread thighs, hungrily licking her swollen pussy lips up and down. While licking her. I started dressing nicely, and enjoying the frequent gifts my father-in-law had been bestowing upon me. I was sure Adeel must have noticed those changes. He appeared surprised at times, but he never mentioned it.Father-in-law was an extremely horny old stud. He fucked me everywhere in the house; on his bed, on my bed, on the dining table, in the shower, even in the open courtyard. I can't recall if there were anywhere left in the house where we didn't fuck.Once I lost my reservations, I began.