The old wicker chair creaks unceasingly under them while the old man breaths loud and hard and he push ever deeper and deeper up into her. She notes t...hat his eyes is closed with pure pleasure. She wants to give this old man, who could have been her grandfather, all the pleasure she can. Then her own orgasms start in a continues stream, making her pussy tighten even more over the huge cock inside her. She feels her pussy gushing out clear juices as the climaxes washes over her one after the. She was just a young girl of standing in the nude beside him with her belly all swollen and protruding with their baby. She looked like a baby herself. “Those filthy bitches. God I hate em. They have nothing to offer, nothing, except.” His faced tightened in anger. “The spasms began in my womb and at first clenched hard and deep, keeping me in their hold. Then the electricity shot to my clit, down my legs, and up to my brain. “Christ Daddy!!” I spilled my cunt juices into his hand and all over. Charise knows what I like. But I’m more interested in getting to know what you like.”“Oh, well, I like to read historical fiction and I like walks in the park when it’s not too hot, and of course I like my cat XuXu,” she said, listing the first things that came to mind.“Ah, XuXu,” he said. “What a lovely name for your pussy.”Rachel blushed furiously.“Yes, she’s a Persian cat,” she stammered. “A Persian pussycat. A Persian pussy. My pussy’s name is XuXu.”“A lovely, lovely name for a lovely,. Later that night I got a call from her number. I was extremely excited as that was the first time a girl of my age called me. All my dreams were shattered once I heard her dad’s voice on the other end and were brought back to reality. As every south Indian parent he had the fear of letting her daughter go on trip with a stranger. Her dad wanted to meet me personally to feel assured. Her dad wanted to meet me personally to feel assured. I meet him and my angel the next day in my office.We had a.