We both turned and stood just as we were, either side of the bed, we looked at each other’s naked bodies for the first time. We both giggled as we ...ealised that we were so different.Justyna was lovely and curvy! About my height with proper boobs and everything. A neatly trimmed triangle of tight curls. A belly button piercing. As if at a given signal we both knelt on the bed and then moved towards each other.“You are SO beautiful!” I said, more to break the silence than anything else.“And so are. For um...for jacking me off." I smiled at my dad; "You are welcome. I hope you liked it." "I liked it a lot...you are really good at hand jobs...I was wondering if...if you might...um ... do it..." I cut my father off, "You want me to jack you off again?" "Yes tiffany...would you...please." I wrapped my arms around my dad, his hardening cock pressed against my stomach. "Sure dad, give me a moment and I will be right out again." I washed my hands up, taking my time of course; I wanted to build. “You want me to punish you?” he yelled at her. “Now how's this for a punishment, you insolent, disobedient brat?”“Fuck me, Daddy. Show me I'm your naughty little slut!” she retorted in between her expressions of lust.Suddenly, Lennard heard the dressing room door open once more. He retracted his cock from Lara's sopping wet canal and pulled her close, one hand again over her mouth while his other hand found her breasts and cupped one of them, fingers starting to play with the nipple. As before,. “Ranaji aai ga mele halu jara aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh,” she was crying and pleading him to be gentle but I knew in her mind she too must be enjoying that long hard shaft ripping her pussylips apart. Ranaji put his hand on her mouth to stifle her scream and went on with his job with concentration. Now that young girl had to express her emotions only through the bangles and payal’s tinkling. The noise that across the country means that the woman is being totally dominated by a strong man.Ranaji.