Miranda pulled up beside his car and turned off her engine. Chase got out of his car, but Miranda just kept sitting in hers. He could see tears stream...ing down her pretty face as he went over and opened Miranda’s car door. Reluctantly she stepped out of her car as Chase got her by the arm. She only slightly struggled with him. Miranda realized that arguing and begging would do no good, but she wanted him to know she wasn’t doing this willingly. Holding her arm, he guided her to the motel room,. She felt him squirming under her. She knew his cock was being bent in an uncomfortable angle under her ass. "No buts, Dad. I know you want me." How can you talk like that?" he scolded her."Because," she said and reached down, slid her hand under his belt, and grabbed his rigid member. "A girl can always tell these things." Sue, uh, this isn't right," he stammered."C'mon, dad! Remember you told me how you regret not screwing around with that loose girl in high school when she made a play for. There was something in her tone that wasn't quite right."Yes, absolutely, that's it." I said, nodding firmly."Ack'shly Jill ... actually I don't think I believe a word of it. I think you're lying to me."I was flabbergasted, unable to think of a reply."And I think I'm going to have to make you tell the truth!" She growled dangerously.I felt her muscles tense, and my heart beat ten times faster. She jumped me, just like yesterday, and I was instantly lost again. I only fought back because to my. . Abhi aunty meko achchi lagne lgi thodi sympathy bhi aa gai wo hmesa saree pahnti thi maim aksar unke ghr jane lga lappy lekr jata wo akeli rhti thi wo tv dekhti main lappy me game khelta rhta ..Uncle allahabad bank me the unka bhi mere sath thik hi bnti thi abhi aunty se main frank ho gya tha flirt bhi kr leta tha aunty mere ko bht achchi lagne lgi thi unka wo thoda nikla hua pet badi gand aunty sleeveless blouse phnti thi hm sath me game bhi khelte the she is my best friend like . Ab main.