That got me excited.Soon he was dropping it into conversation."How's my little girl?" Hey little girl! You look so damn sexy!" You are my gorgeous sex...y little girl and I love you so much!"I came to like being called that. It was yet another pet name, a term of endearment that we had made our own. I liked the way it sounded coming from him. I never drew the comparison of a daddy calling a daughter that. My father never did.Sometimes he would test me again."Daddy likes that!" Daddy's excited!". Perhaps I believed I could find some clothes forRachel, or some toys. I never expected to find the dress.There, on the bargain rack, was the same dress that Sarah wore thefirst time I met her. A black strapless gown with gold accents. Justholding that material in my hands brought the memory back.I saw her in the dress by the side of I-95. Her old Mercury had brokendown. I had just come back from a business meeting, so we made an oddpair, dressed to the nines to investigate the smoking engine. Let me come to the point by not boring you much….this incident happened most recently.iam doing my 2nd yr of engineering and while i am coming from the college, i went through the streets of banjara hills to reach the home-in.i watched an Aunty who is collecting her dry washed clothes to inside of her home in the apartment. Suddenly, her pallu dropped down and i watched her cleavage clearly while she bent down to collect the clothes. i felt happy that I am lucky today to watch that. later a. O’ fuck, no! Matt was tasting her pussy in this room, only couple feet away and maybe holding her ass too little above those perfect legs. He was sure, in a short while he would put his fully erect cock inside her cunt and fuck her deeper, faster and harder. Kevin wanted to fuck her really and now she would be Cumming soon but around Matt’s cock. Her cries were very sexy. More whispers were heard, Edith wanted to be riding on Matt’s bull. Then their mutual moves and now she was on top of him.