I was aware though that there were whole aspects to life that I knew nothing or very little about, but I was happy to live my life of ‘girl worship�...��.As we moved closer to the Internet in the late 90s, all that was inevitably going to change. By then I’d stopped buying mags because they were becoming too explicit – though nothing like what appears on the Net these days – and I was fortunate that the Net also brought back the style of photos that I loved – Spick & Span. As I spent time online I. James was sitting at his desk, Melanie stood and was not asked to sit.“I asked you to marry me once Melanie, but then I didn’t really know what you did for a living, or that you would probably do the same sort of thing even if it wasn’t your job.”Melanie looked straight at him unashamed “yes, that’s is true. I enjoyed Saturday and I have enjoyed doing what I do here. I love it.” “Melanie I love you, I always have, and after Saturday I love you more. I love the fact that you are a slut, it. .and my sister ahuti (name changed) is the main character of this story..she is fair , 5.6 inches tall and has a lovely figure of 34-24-28.she is slim with lovely big breasts.and trust me she is an absolute patakha.guys just die for her. Now lets come to the story.this incident happened 4 years ago.At that time our summer vacations were going on and Ahuti di had come to visit our house.Di(i call her that) and I are really very close since i dont have any siblings and she always took care of me. .. Fuck me Daddy, I am going to come again...Ohhhhh, please Daddy, harder, harder...Ughhhh.... commmiiinnnggggg.... I felt a warm sensation engulf my cock and knew she was releasing her load of cum all over my cock and it drove me over the top.My balls exploded, I felt the searing start running from the base of my cock and up its shaft and then was spurting jet after jet of cum deep into her cunt. Spurt after spurt erupted from my cock as I pounded it deep into her wanting pussy. Her lags.