Cagaha with my Groupon the way I did the receptionist?" Not in the least," she said, putting the final touches on my hair. "It's rare he invites someo...ne into his office." Oh?" I asked."Oh yes," she said, giving me the hand mirror so I could see the back of my hair. "There are many here who have never had the privilege."Ciera took the mirror, led me to Mr. Cagaha's office and wished me luck with a sly wink. I didn't understand what she meant about this being a privilege, but I would learn all. Not fancy or a place to impresssomeone, but a favorite among the locals. Entering, we were greeted by the friendly co-owner and quickly seated inthe bright, modernly-decorated dining area with a wall of windows facingthe smooth, blue water. There also was outdoors patio seating, but itappeared fairly crowded The sun was sinking towards the horizon. As I walked behind Marla and the hostess, I delighted in the feel of thehose on my legs, a reminder of my submission to my wife and my. Karib 10min uski choot ko chatne se bo jhad gayi thi.to maine uskok pucha ki kabhi pehle kisi se choot marwai hai to usne kaha nahi magar main kheit main se muooli ja gazar la kar vo kai baar apni choot main daal kar majja leti hoon. To maine kaha ki mere lund apne munh me liaker chso to vo chusne lagi. Karin 5 min tuk lund chusne ke baad abb mera dil uski choot chodne ko bekrar ho raha tha to maine uski tangei uper karke tango ko khol ker thoda thook laga ker apna 8inc lamba 5 inc mota lund. I watched, spellbound, for a little bit, then remembered that I needed relief too. I put the toilet lid down and sat on it, which put my right in line to watch my dad while I played with myself.It was still awkward with my left hand at first, but soon I got the rhythm, and things were going well. I kept watching Dad and how he played, first tugging and pulling, then rubbing the head. I realized that he was spreading wet stuff, what the guys at school called pre-cum, around. Dad noticed I was.