Our sab bol rahe ke tablet khake Chodenge.Maa- dekh mera to pura ane ka maan hai . Our tu dar maat paise le le unse our bolna maat kisi ko ki mai tere... maa hu . Our tu v bhul ja in 10 deno ke lea ke mai tere maa hu . Our wo log jo v karna cahe unko bolna khul ke kare mere taraf se kisi v chej mai koi mana nahe rahega . Unsabko bol dena randi ke lea No murcy No limits .Mai – maa dekho soch ke bolo kyuki kuch dost bol rahe the ki randi ko hostel ke common bathroom mai gera ke chodenge.Maa- haste. “What are you doing Dad?” I ask bemused. “Taking pictures of my beautiful daughter” is the answer I get back. Click, click, click. “Come and sit down” he asks. I walk to the sofa, all the time with the flash and click of the camera going. I sit down, more click click click. “Now baby” he poses me, he opens my legs a little, leans me forward. “Smile” I smile for the camera. “Now lean back” he says. I do as instructed, flash flash, click click. “Now Baby, Do you know what would be the best pose. Again, began to fuck my mouth, but this time he put his hand on the back of my head. I was concentrating so hard on not letting him fall out again that I was unaware of what was going on around me. Then I felt my dress being pulled up and my g-string being pulled to one side. I felt a wet tickling sensation on my arse hole and it made me jump. I nearly let the now-hard cock in mouth slip out, but the powerful hand on my head pulled me back to it. "That's right, Sandy. Get that hole nice and. Paul broke off for a second, breathing in sharply. Diane’s hand paused, resting against his tummy, then he came back to her lips and kissed her hard again. In one move she slid her hand down full onto his crotch. She couldn’t help herself – she let out a giggle. ‘What’s funny?’ he said, sounding confused and not a little hurt. ‘Well, I didn’t expect you’d be so…ready.’ She could feel his cock growing down the top of his thigh under her hand. She softly rubbed her palm up and down it,.