Richard had decided to quit work early (perks of owning his own company) and came home for a late lunch when he’d caught site of her in that delicio...us outfit. From that moment on, Richard knew he had to fuck his daughter. He knew she wasn’t a virgin, which was even better. He could dip right into that pussy and fuck her senseless without any of that other drama. Kattie was thrilled at her father’s sudden attention, not suspecting his ulterior motive at all. He began coming to her room. She was a very attractive woman. The majority of her hair was now black with just a small stripe of blond at the ends. She went over to her shelf and pulled down her blue robe. Noticing that he was watching her, she winked and asked, “Would you like a birthday blowjob?”Tempted despite the fullness in his bladder, he answered, “Sounds good.”Knowing what was in store for Oscar, she said, “Tonight, if you’re up for it.”“Huh?” Oscar asked wondering why he wouldn’t be up to it that evening.Having. “You’re safe there.”“What if I ravage you?” she replied, still smiling.“Backseat sex has never been one of my favorites,” he answered, hoping it would end the subject.“But you have a blanket back there,” she said firmly. “We could spread it on the ground alongside the car. No one could see us from the highway. You’re right next to the field and it’s been ploughed and disced. It would be softer than my bed at home.”“But what about the cold?” he answered, still wary of the situation.“Then we. Reshmi ne phir se kaha ki “thoda dheere dheere jhatkaa lagaavo naaa pleeeeaaaassseeeee”. Achaanak merey mind mey ek idea aayaa tha aur mai uske gaand ko maarna band kar diya. Reshmi ne kahaa ki “tum to mujhe chod naa chaahtey ho na mera gaand mey to kyo ruk gaye. Tum merey paravaah mat karo. Jitnaa jorse maarna chaahtey ho utnee hee jor se maaro.” Tab maine kaha ki “my dear Reshmi darling, tujhe jyada enjoyment deney ka hee mera prayaas hai.” Aisa kehte huye Reshmi ke taange neeche latkaa diya..