Barbara was still crying as I finally stopped rubbing her clit. But, daddy didn’t cum.She rolled off of my dad and lay on her back. My father’s co...k was sticking straight up in the air. It was purple it was so hard and I could see Barbara’s cum all over the shaft and dripping down on his balls. Daddy hadn’t cum yet, and he needed relief. I moved over his body and took his cock in my mouth! I sucked. God, I was a good cocksucker, taught by Frank. I sucked that cock and daddy was moaning and. It was more than amazing. Iwas completely full of cock right now, and I realised that this was mypurpose in this world now. I was just a hole for men to fuck.He was thrusting at a good speed, showing his endurance: he had alreadycum twice now, and yet he continued. What a stallion! My body was stillspasming, my pussy tightening, causing him to grunt. He continued tograb my breast, sending jolts of pleasure to me. After a few moreminutes, he came in me, sending me in heaven. Another orgasm came. Coming to the story it’s the story about my girl friend . her name is susmitha [name changed]. she ia my college-mate. I was behind her for mare than a year and finally she accepted my proposal.It was winter and also marriage season. My family went to vizag for a marriage, I was having some internals so I was left alone in home. Me and susmitha used to do combine studies daily either at her home or in my home . as no one are in my home I called her to my home so that we can study with out any. Around midnight I figured it was safe, that he would be disorientated enough that he would mistake me for mom till it was too late. I rolled into the bed as quietly as possible and spooned up to him. Laying on my right side I reached over him with my left and searched for his manhood. Rubbing up and down his lower abdomen, playing with his pubs and finally coming to his massive semi- hard cock. I stroked it a while trying to be gentle enough to not wake him yet but rough enough that It'd become.
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