She was prom queen her senior year. None of this surprised me because of her looks and her personality.One thing I did find out from her girlfriends w...as that she was truly a daddy's girl. If she ever got in trouble, she turned to her father. She dated a lot but was quite choosy. Her modeling career took place while she was in college. A few of her friends modeled also. They mainly modeled 'hip chic' type clothing. It made me feel better that it wasn't lingerie.They also told me that they were. Turned on her side, legs still together. Next one knee up and I could see a hint of her ***** lips. Faster on her hands and knees on the couch, *** in the air, back arched, **** hanging down so her nipples almost touched the sofa cushion under her. Click. Sitting up, knees apart, I can see between her legs. Faster, click. Legs wider, her hand touching her *****. Next spreading her lips with two fingers showing wetness. Fast as ever. Click. Close up, my mom's pink **** poking out from the folds. Shikha was bit scared but was ready for it. Shikha lay on the bed. I removed Shikha’s panty…her pussy was covered with thick hair. I opened her legs then her pussy lips… wow. her pussy was pink and wet, I inserted my finger slowed as she gave a soft ahhhhhhhhhhhh…..I finger fucked her for half minute. She was very aroused now” How long will I have to wait for you, come-on honey fuck me nnnnnoooooooowwww” I took my penis and touched her pussy and slowly started jerking …after 7-8 soft jerk I. “Then it wouldn’t matter if I did this…” Her hands released from around my waist and laid my hips. They slid forward and down and she gripped my inner thighs.Her thumbs ran back and forth along my pussy.I made a soft sound and leaned into her, I was instantly wet. “No more teasing please, I can’t handle anymore.”“Aw does my girl want me to touch her?”“Yes.”“Where would you like me to touch you?”“Here,” I said pointing down to my cunny.“Here?” she asked cupping it. One of her fingers slipped.