Marcus pulled himself out of Lindsay’s mouth, damn this girl knew how to suck dick, damn near made me come, Marcus thought while he stood her up and... lifted her against the shower wall. Lindsay looked at Cade as Marcus lifted her and then swiftly thrust himself into her hot wet box. “Oh fuck YESSS!” Lindsay moaned as she felt him filling her beyond what she thought she could stand. He started slowly moving in and out of her, teasing her, getting her used to his size. He began thrusting faster. I decided I needed to confront her with these texts. Leaving the boys downstairs to play their video games, I entered the bedroom where she was laying down watching TV, still in her business-like skirt and blouse, and closed and locked the door behind me. I showed her the phone and told her we needed to talk. She sat up quietly and quite nervously. I started to read the texts out loud, my voice cracking from being nervous, as well as excited. She sat there in complete silence with her hands on. .''''bad bad bimbo you gonna need to shop if you want me back tomorrow''''yess daddy yes''''you will go to wallmart and buy those 12 packs of string and panty ''''you dont deserve to wear man underwear do you understand, look at this cock thats what you faggot need''''yess daddy mmmm''Slapface red , my left eyes letting out a tear i look up at him pointing at my face''i said dont suck wore''''you kiss me and lick me , no sucking for now''''ok daddy''back kissiong daddy ball as he look down. Uncle to subah jaldi kam par jate or rat ko 9 baje tak aate or bache school 3 baje tak aate to me ab roj uthte he aunty ke sath tea pikar kar sare din masti karta rahta 1 bar din bhar me aunty ke ghar nahi gaya to sham ko aunty mere kamre me aai or puchne lagi meri tabiyat jordar khrab thi to aunty ne bola ke aaj uncle bahar gaye hai tum mere ghar he so jana to mene us din aunty ke sath khana khaya or uske bad aunty neBachcho ko dusre kamre Me sulaya or mere pas bethkar sex ke bare me baat.