I know it was midnight, but he never was asleep this early. It was at that moment I heard a loud crash coming from his and mom's room direction.Oh gre...t, he was re-arranging the bedroom furniture again. I decided to say hello anyways. It never even crossed my mind what another possibility of the sound was, till I heard a follow-up:"Oh fuck yes!!!"The scream nearly made me deaf, that's how loud and intense it was. I realized my father was in there with a woman not my mother; which didn't. Then i led him into the other room where he continued to lick my pussy making me cum over and over, when he stood back up he had already taken his tousers off and was standing there in just a t-shirt, as I looked down i got the shock of my life, I thought my hubby was big, he's 8" but this, OMG!!!! This had to be at least 11" long and as thick as a Lynx deoderant can!!! He put a condom on, and with me on my back, he gently slid his huge black cock into my soaking wet but tight pussy, slowly. Lund poora ssaf karke wo mere pass aayi kiss karne ke liye but beer ki smell ke karan maine use kiss avoid kiya aur seedha boobs pe toot pada. They were one of my fantasies. Khub khel raha tha uske boobs ke saath. Wo bhi mera sir apne boobs par press kar rahi thi. Kareeb aadha ghanta main uske boobs chaat raha tha, nipples suck kar raha tha, masal raha tha, aur ek unglise use chood raha tha then she said Zoonaid, abb raha nhi jar aha, daal de tera lund meri choot meinKai mahino se pyasi hai. " Yes. What can I do for you?" Is this a convenient time for you, sir?"Zeke laughed. "Please. Formality isn't necessary. I'm just a grown man who plays a kid's game. Call me Zeke. Or 'Streak.' And, yes, it's a convenient time for you to call." Okay, Zeke. I'll try. Arlie gave me a copy of your autobiography. It's absorbing and beautifully written. May I ask? Did you have a ghost writer?" I had an excellent editor," Zeke said, "but, no, no ghost writer. It's essentially my own writing, as.