We had a ball. She took my hand a couple times and swung it like she was having fun.“Charlie, this is going to sound a bit slutty, but do you have a...guest room, or are you hiding me from someone?”“Totally the former, not EVEN the latter. I just thought you’d be more comfortable in a hotel.”“No, I don’t think I would. I have flannel pajamas, clothes and shoes to wear for the next three days, and a smile on my face. I’d like to just go home with you and talk. You have any beer? I could use a. His arms moved without any trouble. The fingers on his hand were all accounted for and without loss of dexterity. While running his hands across his field of vision, they waved over the now deflating airbag, but he noticed a bright red smudge of blood right where his forehead had been. He did a few twists in his seat and could move easily enough even though they were still confined to the seat by the shoulder and waist straps of the seat belt. He shifted his legs, one at a time, and they moved. Initially she was a bit shy and hesitant and didn’t express her fantasies much. But due to my persuasion, she agreed to have chat and soon within matter of few days we were having what I term as “Chat sex’. We used to chat till late night naked and used to “Cum” together on many occasions. That was something very new to both of us. She was also recently married but her husband was unable to satisfy her wild fantasies. Her hubby used to go on long tour as he was in some pharma company.She wanted. She licked her lips again, peeking through the keyhole.A wild thought occurred to her. Her heart beat faster. She looked up and down the hall. Her mother was not awake. She made her decision and opened the bathroom door, her pussy tingling.She neared the door slowly, staring at her father's wonderful cock. It was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen in her life. Her father's big balls hung low, and Starr's breath caught in her lungs when she thought of licking and kissing the big.