MONE MANASSIL LADDU POTTII….I asked her to come along with me and I took her to another cafe. I know this cafe very well. Its made for couples, with...full cabin and complete privacy. I have seen many couples in that cafe. I told her its fully covered and no one will see us, also told her the cabin is very small and we have to sit really very close and i may get temptation to repeat what happened in the cab…. She said “I Will kill You”.. We entered the cafe and it was too small cabin. We closed. I could tell from the grinding she was doing with her pussy against my crotch she wanted something more. I kissed her ear and then whispered, “Do you want my cock between your pussy lips?”She nodded her head vigorously indicating she wanted more then just to have my cock against her stomach. I moved my hands to her hips and guided her to a position that put my cock between her labia. I could feel her heat on the bottom side of my cock and I could feel the lubricant that was making her pussy. So my eyes remained locked on hers, my head straight as hers tilted in a curious was. ‘What is it?’ I said again, my voice almost desperate for an answer. She only glared up at me, her little mouth in a tight little line, the dark hair of her face twitching ever so slightly in the light breeze coming from the fan. She would not move, but neither would I. I shifted my weight again and struggled to keep the froth from my toothpaste in my mouth as I kept brushing. Soon I would have to spit it out,. If he can touch it.”“Yes my daughter. Your boy can touch my penis.” Dott saw the Father Fontane’s knees weaken and could nearly feel what the man was feeling. After several minutes, Fontane jerked his hips back and said, “Okay. Enough.” As he sat down, he flashed a smile at Dott that was one of dazed lechery. “Now...Now miss, tell me about your son’s reaction.” “He...I...I don’t know.”“I liked it,” the boy said.“Ahhh…,” Father Fontane drawled. “I mean...because that tells us a lot.”“What does.