He raised a hand and slowly trailed it along the sharp jaw then cupped her cheek, stroking delicately with his thumb as she leaned into the touch. His... hand left her cheek and his finger traced her lips, her nose, her eyes as if he believed he was in a dream and thought her a simple figment of it. I have something I must tell you Renee, He said breathlessly. She peered at him with unusual patience. He looked down at her and came to a decision. Perhaps it would be better if I showed you… He. He began to strike home in short but savage thrusts, spurred on by her cry`s, knowing he was not going to last many strokes. Suddenly she felt him begin to fill her, it was beyond anything she had ever experienced, mind blowing, a new fantasy fulfilled, her senses over-loaded and she slumped from his grasp in a moments u*********sness. He withdrew, seed dribbled from her ravaged body, as he released first her ankles, then her wrists as she returned to our world. Her wrists were marked from the. Papa: ji aap sahi bol rahe hain lekin kaam ka pressure bhi hai. Agar bura na mane to kya aap muskan ki study dekh lenge agar aap ke paas time ho to.Dadaji: Are isme bura manne ki kya baat hai. Mein dopahar ko khali bithe baithe bore hota rehta hun. To mera bhi time pass ho jayega. (Meri taraf dekh kar aankh mari, mein smile dete huye TV dekhne lagi)Tabhi mommy chai lekar aayi to dadaji apna haath mere top se nikal liyeaur smile kar rahe the.Mommy: chachaji aapko koi pareshani to nahi hogi. You run your hands over his muscular back. You let out a gasp as his wet lips close around your nipple. You hold his head in your hands, wanting to pull him harder against you as your nipple responds to his sucking. Your sensitivity to his touch is setting your whole body on edge. When his weight shifts, and he slides up, and you suddenly feel him pressed between your legs, against your entrance. You feel the smooth, swollen tip of him press into you, parting your lips, opening you, pressing.