Then for few weeks we both never interacted. After few weeks again we started chatting in fb. We shared everything about us. Her name is Pooja and liv...ing in Mumbai. My frnd Raj has met her in a matrimony site. Then she started becoming close to me and sharing everything. We started msging in Whatsapp also. Sharing fwd msgs n pics of our routine life. As I was open, I told her about my ex love story and she started liking me more from that.Sooner this turned towards love but I never loved her.. It had only been 12 hours since he fucked her, but she was found wanting, needing. Her pussy ached to be stretched the way only he could stretch it. She arrived at the address given – it was the main floor of a house. She knocked on the front door, heart beating nervously and pussy tingling excitedly. She squeezed her legs together and tried to calm herself down. What was it about this guy? She knew the answer before the question was even asked in her mind. Nine and a half inches, that’s what. I sensed rather than saw her behind me once more, " oh good, the walls are done" she said, I replied that it was just the edges to complete, "yes you are right, lots more edges to do" I got the feeling she wasn't talking about the painting! " turn around" she ordered, I of course obeyed. to find she was standing very close, my cock level with her face as I was stood on the steps. Without a word she took my cock into her mouth, sucking it hard again in seconds, slurping as she gave me a frantic. I could smell booze of the old guys breath as I licked his neck and wheedled his cock out of his pants, t get him hard, I wanted to lap dance him to get my daddy in the mood, but the old guys was as limp as fuck and daddy could see nothing was going to please me.I sat the old man down and went down on him, that's when I heard my daddy say, "Fuck this, she need a good fucking", and then he was on and in me like a rat up a drainpipe, I looked into the old mans eyes and whispered, "He is my daddy.
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