Aren’t you man enough to understand it?Me: Look. I’m here for the sake of my friend (pointing towards her dad). You are not the one paying the ren...t for this house, and he is the one who does it. So if you don’t like my presence you go to your room and lock yourself in. I really don’t care.Now she started crying.Ganga: I beg you please go. I want to be alone with my dad.Me: Not happening, if you want to be alone with your dad fine then, let me sleep in the verandah.I started moving and lay down. Her tits were bigger than mine but she had the same body otherwise. She had noticed me staring and smiled. She said something but it was lost in the roar of the crowd and music, so I just smiled back at her and that seemed like enough. I began to grind on her again and we danced for a while longer. I turned again so we were back to front. She put one hand on my hip and with her other began massaging my clit. I spun around and she began to kiss me. I had never been with a girl before and this. I positioned the camera on the dresser and set the photo app to take apic every 10 seconds, and I started posing in my jeans. Everything fromass closeups to full body, draping the belt over me, then presenting itto the camera as if I was asking Daddy to use it on me, then pushing mytongue out for a dramatic licking of it, and on an on. After about 45minutes of posing and editing it down to the best 7 pics, I texted him:"Hi, Daddy. I hope an extra text is ok, Daddy. I couldn't help it, Iwent. Com)When I was fourteen a neighbor, who had just moved into theneighborhood, invited me over to help him move some boxes. We went downinto his basement and I helped him move a couple of boxes of books.Then we began unpacking the boxes and putting all the books on shelves.He had many interesting books.We talked about some of them and enjoyed each other's company. Then Iopened another box and as I was putting the books on the shelves and Irealized they were all about sex. He saw me staring at the.