"Why not?" Deb asked me, getting hers topped off too."Cause he's my dad, I guess. I don't know," I sighed. "He just wants to be ... my dad." I wish he...was my dad." Debbie blinked and then laughed. "I'll trade with you in a heartbeat. I hate my dad." You got kids, Michael?" I looked at him."Nope." He smiled at me. "I ain't makin' none either, so you two ho's better stop jackin' my shit less you got some plans." I love it when they talk like that," I laughed. "You two ho's..." I rolled my. Zayda bore na karte huwe sidha story pe aata hu. Ye story hai chirstmas k din ki. As u all knw mera decore ka business hai to mera chirstmas me 1 decore ka kaam tha 1private party arrange ki thi wahan bohot sare couples aai the. Bohot sari sundar bhabhiyan aai hui thi or bohot sexy ladkiyan bhi.Me mocktail counter pe betha sab ko tad raha tha.tabhi meri nazar 1 kubsurat kali par padi wo red 1 piece me jaise asman ki pari zamin par ho aise lag rahi thi. Me kafi der se usko dekh raha tha or kafi. 6′ aur mere land ki lambayi 8′ inch aur mota 5’inch hai…aur mera sarir bhi kaafi accha hai. Hai jiske ke karan main ab tak 12 gf bana chuka huo..aur kuch vase bhi relation ho chuke hai..jiske baare main main aaj tumko batane jaa raha huo..main 9 saal se laagtar sex kar raha huo.aur ab tak maine minimum 500 baar sex kar liye hoga…..ye story december me meri aur meri cousin Rekha ki hai.aur kaval 3 saal purani hai.mere ghar vaale ke meri kuch gf se relation ke baare me pata chal gaya tha to. “Don’t move,” he said. I pushed out my boobies and sucked in my tummy, and theflogger made wonderful pain stinging my breasts. Isquirmed even more.“Keep still, I said.”“Yes, sir.” I could no more keep still than a sharkcould not bite your hand. He worked me from my pubic hair to the tips of myboobies and the nipple sting made me dance. I wiggledin place.“Be still, Marcia!”“I can’t!”“You better!” he said. And he.