Sarai dresses me to match. We take the a van. First stop a jewellery store to get some jewellery to fit with saris for everyone. Next the store where ...e’d bought our current saris. The bitchy supervisor doesn’t recognise us at first. Sharla has the day off, so Sarai chooses one of the other junior staff and makes a point to ignore the gossipy senior staff.We buy some low and top end outfits for Mum, Dad, Shutra and Manae. Some middle level outfits for the whole household. A few very high end. First, she is my daughter. Who fucks their daughter without protection? Second, she asked me to use protection. Then of course, who else might have taken this route? Is she safe? Damn.As I slide inside her, much more easily than I would have expected, she asks again. 'dude, you have a rubber on, right?' her voice slurred and unsteady. Not answering I press deeper and deeper into my baby. She gasps a bit as I press forward, finally going as far in as I can.Since I have her firmly held down I. But he's a lot younger than 99! For some reason he gave me a husband. Some of the essencials are true. I certainly know the pleasure of feeling his cume on my face! At least in the cyber sense. One explanation about my submissions: I haven't finished the Katlin/ Missy story, haven't made any postings for a week, because I've been taking time off for my honeymoon. And you may notice that Keith's been pretty busy also. The only new thing he's posted is the love letter to me. And that,. I handed him the rest of the joint, which he smoked while I got out of the tub and dried off.“How do you want to do it?” he asked.“I want to be lying on my back with my bare feet in the air. And I want you to suck my feet while you’re fucking me.”“Can do.”“Let’s go to my bedroom.”I sat down on the bed and pulled out the bottle of hand lotion that I used for lube. I began fingering myself as Kevin took his clothes off. When he was fully naked, I spread my legs. I noticed that he’d worn a hoop.