Susan was somewhat taken aback by Angel's bluntness and could think of nothing to say other than, "go on"."Well, it like this, I have a few boyfriends... Nothing serious but we sort of fool around, you know"."So what's the problem with that?", asked Susan. "Well you see it's not the boys. It's the...", She hesitated, "It's the girls!" The girls!, sorry you've lost me Angel," said Susan, "what do you mean the girls"."Well for a few months now, I have noticed a couple of girls taking an interest in. Ek haath se ek boiobs ko chhosta aur doosra hath se doosra boobs ko dabata. aunty poora garam ho chuki thi,aur ajib ajib se awajein nikal rahe the jise sunkor mein bhi garam ho raha tha aur mera lund andar hi andar bad raha aur lag raha tha ki abhi paani nikal jayega.wohan aunty ki bhi halat kharab ho rahi thi.meine unke boobs chumte chumte niche nabi ki taraf gaya karib 5 mins choomn ke baad maine unka kamar mein bandi nara khola to gagra niche gira to meine ne unke chikni kamar aur chikna. "But you are a Free Woman, and therefore the kiss of the slave whip willdo nothing for you, yes?" Please..." I turned my head away. Any moment now he would look and seethe truth. Why was my body reacting like this? I suddenly hated myselffor responding in such a fashion."I am sure there will be no sign of arousal, Lady Felicia. In which caseyou will have proven to me hat you are not to be whipped. For I wouldonly whip a woman who cannot prevent herself from displaying slaveresponse to the touch. She moved herself wiggling around getting me all the way in her as deep as I could. She started to ride my dick fast, moving her ass up and down her tits moving up and down right in my face. I started to grab them and lick them, sucking on her nipples. How the fuck was this happening? What was I doing letting my daughter fuck me? It was so much better than I ever fantasied about. My fantasied never let me go this far and it was more than I thought I’d ever experience. I felt lucky the days I.