Me: kya papa.. isme kuch galat nhi, agar hum dono hi karna chahte hei..papa: tum mere saath sex kyu karna chahti ho tumhe sharam nhi aati kya?me: mei ...aapse pyar karti hu and jab maine aapka dick dekha to mujhey bahaut acha laga, mei aapko sexy nhi lagti kya?papa: hmmm… aaj tumhaari koi important class hei school mei?me: nhi, koi test to nhi hei. kyu?papa: abhi bta ta hu..keh kar ek dum se mere paas aa gye aur dono haath ek ek gaandh par rakh diya aur dabaane lage.papa: wow tumhaara gandh kitna. A man in his late twenties, walked into her carriage. Gemma let out a sigh of sexual frustration as the man settled down in the chair. ‘Why did he have to sit in my carriage?’ She thought to herself. She could just see the reflection of the window that the man was very handsome. He was dressed well and had his hair spiked up lightly with a substance. He sat down a few rows a head of her and was sitting on the right hand seat so Gemma could look at him between the two head rests. She had been. He wascertain that she had known what was happening with Phillips already andfor her own reasons she had not passed that on. Knowing that she haddeliberately lied to him by omission didn't help in the slightest. Hehad intended to speak with Brighton and Travers after he finished withDr. Mercer, but there was no time to do so now. Juggling the phone andthe radio was out of the question now anyway. Brighton and Travers wouldhave to wait. There was another meeting that he needed to have first.The. And with each command my wife eagerly complied, going beyond what was asked of her, “You like my ass and pussy? Look at my pink pussy… mmm… my clit needs to feel a tongue. Ooohhh my breasts are sensitive, I want another dick between them. I’ll get my nipples hard for you. I need a dick in my pussy, spreading me wide and fucking me deep”. I was just starting to get a hand out of the restraints when I heard my wife say, “Oh! Look at those three, big cocks, all hard and just for me. .