’ I reply, heart racing. ‘Are you free this afternoon?’ My heart races even faster, I am free. I could meet him today! ‘Yes.’ I gulp. ‘S...ee you at 4 then?’ He texts. ‘Okay.’ I press send. Oh my god! I’m meeting him today! Oh my oh my oh my! I’m meeting a cute guy today! I’m relieved we are meeting at the mall, this way I can make sure he’s not some sort of creep in a public place. I frantically jump in the shower, get dressed, and drive to the mall. I walk into the mall and sit down on the. I thought my head would explode. What a fucking sight!As she started to relax her body, I could see her massaging her pussy as her orgasm passed. This sight overwhelmed me, so I jacked my cock until I was shooting streams past my head. I had to bite my tongue so I wouldn't be heard. When I finally finished, I realized I had to clean up and get out of there. But I was so spent; I actually fell asleep for a while. When I woke up, it was about 3 am, so I had to use my underwear to clean up my jizz. He had sent me a message about ten weeks previously in response to an I had placed on an Internet dating site for those with an interest in BDSM. Before then I had had a little real time experience as a submissive and had no interest in anything other than real time. However up until this meeting all our contact had been through email, phone or instant messaging and I had loved every filthy minute of it. He had been very attentive, phoning on an almost daily basis. He was polite, respectful,. Apppaaaaaaaaa…..” (ohh dad..)The moans were getting loud gradually. Her body started experiencing involuntary actions and forces. She started to move her hip vigorously to enhance her father’s action. The room was only filled with sounds like “oooohhhhhhhhhh….. aaaaahhhhhhhhhh…… sssshhhhhssshshhhhhs…. Hhhahaahhahahah…” Meanwhile Ram was hard enough now to eject his second set of irrigation and he cannot control it anymore.Ram: “Mithra… kanji vara madhiri iruku… enna pannalam??” (Mithra I feel.