Main jaldi se paint utar di main sirf underwear main tha unone kaha to bed per let ja main bed per let gaya wo mere pero per barnoll lagane gai un ke ...is touch se mera lund khada ho gaya or uperwear tant ki tarha ho gaya mujhe bahut maza aaraha tha. Babhi mujhe dekh rahi thi or mere lund ko bhi dekh rahi thi un ka hath us se tuch ho gaya to wo hans kar boli ki ye tujh ko kya ho raha hai maine kaha kuch nahi to wo mere lund mer tuch karte hue bli ye kya hai ye ase kyo ho gaya main kaha pata nahi. Dialing the number, she did not realize she was holding her breath until he answered.Hearing his voice always made her feel better."Hello?"Exhaling as she smiled, "Hello, Master." Still up this late?"She ran through the list of what she had accomplished while he was at the office."And this hasn't tired you out?" No, Sir, I um took a nap earlier" She explained sheepishly, knowing this was not a usual practice that he encouraged, unless he was home to nap with her. Going on she asked him, "how. He would call me his baby girl as he liked thinking of me as his daughter and I would call him daddy and we would talk dirty to each other. I would say stuff like how I wanted him to watch while his baby girl slides her tight arse up and down her daddy’s cock until he fills her full of cum. I got to the point where I couldn’t take it anymore, I had to meet. I spent months telling this guy the dirtiest things I could think of and how I wanted to do them to him, I felt like I was going to. I stopped after I was able to link each of the elements into one long series of moves. I collapsed into myself, starving. I was weaker than I had ever felt before. My body was craving food and had other needs that I was neglecting. I saw a half loaf of bread and some ale just a short distance away and I feebly crawled over to the meal that someone had left me and devoured it. After I had eaten I started cooling off my overworked muscles with a mild set of stretches before I cramped up.Hell,.