She turns to me to ask sweetly Can we please go inside Daddie?She blushes as soon as she is aware of giving away her dirty daydream to the Master help...ing her to get her M.A.She sees my smile and is happy with my answer Dear daughter, as long as you are obedient, you can be!She seems to feel more comfortable in that role, although it is also a taboo to her, but not so much as slavery.She pleads Dear Daddy, can I please sit at your lap? My bottom hurts so much, but my thighs on yours ...I indeed. I shuddered at his words but the yearning wouldn't go away and my body kept trembling with the desire or was it lust that I was feeling. I knew I just wanted to be fucked by someone.Then abruptly we were travelling down a bumpy dirt road and the van stopped after several minutes. I heard some dogs barking in the background and then the doors opened and I was being helped out into the warm air. I was in a kind of daze of passion but I caught a glimpse of a fairly big ranch type house and then we. Mr. Kumar was taken aback when he heard what my grandad had to say, but, still hesitantly agreed to the proposal. He had sex with his wife only once after their marriage. When he started to explain to Shanthi about the deal, he was afraid she would explode. But surprisingly, she gladly agreed.Shanthi, herself, had started craving for greater sensual attention. It had been more than a year since she had sex. And the only time she ever had sex, her husband lasted only 15 seconds. One could almost. It was as if her nectar was a drug and Sam was addicted. He tasted every inch of her and didn’t show sign of stopping. Soon, he swung her back around and lifted a leg over his shoulder, plunging back in. Now he aimed for her clitoris, circling it deftly so as to avoid it. Rachel’s head fell back in torment, how long could he tease her. He sucked and nibbled on her soft pussy lips, making her shudder, before returning back to teasing her clit. In reward for her silence, he pushed two fingers.