It was so delightfully dangerous and hot that I couldn’t stem the rising itch.“You’re getting close, aren’t you?” the brunette asked in a st...ady voice that didn’t seem possible, considering how fast her hand was pumping over my erection.“Fuck yeah,” I growled as quietly as I could. That’s the moment when I wondered if her thing was making a guy spew cum all over his clothes.That flash of fearful speculation was pointless, though. Her hand pumped over my throbbing erection for a few seconds. I rolled DiDi onto her back and crawled between her spread knees, my head between her sumptuous thighs. This was not the time for gentle teasing foreplay, nope. I dove right into her vulva, slurping her slit, tongue-fucking her tasty tunnel, sucking and strumming her prominent clit. My tongue circled her labia and she emitted an ever-louder series of ‘ah-ah-ah’ cries. Finger-probing and another attack on her clitoris brought her to a juicy moaning-screaming climax. ‘Damn Ron, you make me feel. That's right. You've been holding it allin for so long, haven't you? Crying is good for you. It all seems sounfair sometimes. You've done everything you could. You tried your best,didn't you?"Eventually, Pixxie was done. She sniffed and finally looked at hercomforter.She was a stranger. She had a very pretty face, with pinkish-purple eyes,purplish-pink hair, and she wore a similarly-colored form-hugging t-shirtthat went down to her knees, and matching shoes with heels a good seveninches high on. Muze papa ke siwa ke kuch nahi najar araha tha. Mene man hi man me papa ke saath chudai ke khawb dekh rahi thi. Mere man me papa ke saath chudai ki ichha ho rahi thi. Ab mene pora irada bana liya tha papa ko patane ka. Shyam ko jab khana khan eke waqt papa aur me samne baithe the. Me papa ki baar baar dekh rahi thi. Papa ka wo kasa hua badan muze pagal bana raha tha. Par shayad papa muzse Sharma rahe the kyonki maine unhe dopaharko mummy ke saath nanga dekha tha. Khana hone ke baad me sone.