Maine bhi unko kaha ki, “Main bhi aapse bahut pyar karta hu. Aap chahe kaise bhi dikhti hogi par main bhi aapse pyar karta hu.”Fir maine unse kaha... ki, ‘Kya main aapko phone pe kiss kar sakta hu?” Toh unhone kaha, ‘Thik hai par bas ek kiss.” Maine bhi ok kaha diya. Aur maine kaha, “Abhi tum meri bahome ho aur maine tumhara matha apne hothose chum raha hu. Dheere dheere tumhare galo pe ab mere hoth hai.”Usne kaha, “Ha main bhi feel kar rahi hu. Bolo mujhe bahut achha lag raha hai.” Ab maine kaha. Fully thrusting my tongue inside, only to slide it across the front wall on my way out. My lips moved upward towards her clit, now swollen and escaping from between the top of her pussy lips. Taking the engorged clit into my mouth, I lightly sucked on it like a little cock, drawing it in and out of my mouth slowly. Julie was a bucking bronco by this point, and I held on to her generous ass so she didn’t throw me off! Combining licking and sucking tongue fucking and kissing, I helped her climb. I never thought about her like that but her cleavage made me mad. I wanted to fuck her then and there.That day I decided to do a little trial experiment so while she was cleaning the dishes I went behind her wearing pants by without underwear and poked my dick in her ass. I pretended as it happened accidentally while I was moving towards the other side as there was very less space she only smiled and face a naughty look.So on the next day as my dad went to work and mom was home. But luckily. Not trusting her voice, “I asked you a question!” He demanded, bringing his open palm down on her sensitive core. She let out a sound, a cross between a scream and a moan. One that went straight to his length. “Please, Daddy!” she moaned. He smirked down at her, a feeling of power washing over him. “Please what?” he pushed. “Please let me cum!” she begged, “Let you, or make you?” he asked, “Make me. Please, Daddy, make me cum for you!” she moaned. Rocking her hips against the air, her.