I played my heart out for the third piece and my chest tightened when Mom exclaimed her pleasure when I finished."That was, how do you say it nowadays...? Awesome," Mom enthused, turning slightly toward me."Thanks, Mom. I'm learning a lot at college," I said, proudly."That wasn't just learning, that was raw talent," Mom beamed. I blushed and looked down."You must do a recital at Church."I looked up quickly. This wasn't what I was hoping to achieve. "Mom, ..." Oh, but you must. Please, Jon."I shook. If I wanted to go with Siegfried, the Germanic name meaning ‘powerful silence or peaceful victory’, or with Bidziil, the Navajo name meaning ‘he is strong’ then, thank God, the only problem that I would have is in helping my friends to pronounce my baby’s name. There would be no question of having to be careful to follow any rules prescribed by my tribe or kinship group. I think that such prescriptions should have been left behind in the last century. I think that if people want to name their. He got my permission and fucked me standing holding me on his neck and lifting my buttocks.Then I wanted to be fucked sleeping on the floor . He sat squatting and fucked me very wild.I was enjoying his heavy rod . But when he was fucking me hard I began to scold him why he is fucking me like an animal . He suddenly leave me and he returned home in angry mood.All these were my plans to tease him.My sasur asked me why did so if I am wanting to be fucked by him. I told my sasur to wait till the. I giggled and as i bent down to keep the items on the side table dad put his h and on my fleshy bum and squeezing it pushed his other hand into the ‘v’ of the blouse to hold naked choochi.I giggled again and sat on my knees at my dads legs took his stout tool over the pajama … stroked it up and down then pulled his pajama down. It stuck under his ass and he raised it and i pulled the garment down up to his ankles. ‘my god.. How rampant it is…’ i thought and shook the naked lund up and down in.