So story start krta hu, kavya ek sexy figure wali simple ladki hai jisne apni figure maintain ki hui hai uska figure size bta deta hu 34 28 36, koi bh...i dekhe use to chodne ka mann kre, well wo chutio me mere ghar aai thi jb bhi mauka milta use kis krta momo ko dbata kabi gand pr slap krta bt mauka nai milta,Wo bhi mje leti mere lan ko dba kr, bs din nikalte gae, ek din pta mom dad ko local he kici k ghar jana tha aur 2 3 hours to pkke he lgne the waha main un k jane ki wait krne lga aur kavya. I threw the toy into the box and walked over to daddy and straddled his lap to sit down on him. He was a little surprised and ask what I was doing. I bent and whispered to him "I want another shower please." He looked at me and smiled but said, "Jill we can't be doing that, it's not right." I pouted, "but I promise not to tell anyone and I want it so bad daddy." I wiggled my butt on his lap and felt something stiff on my leg. Comeon just a little shower, mother won't ever find out. . I took Sally's coat off her shoulders and tossed it onto the chair. Sally stood still in the middle of the floor, she was like a rabbit in the headlights. I walked in front of her and gently placed my hands on her breasts stroking them down to her tummy and up again to squeeze her 36DD super soft breasts. I brought my lips to hers and gently kissed her. The tips of our tongues danced together as I slid my hands under her shirt and into her bra, my finger tips finding and squeezing her. I asked feeling betrayed. Save the tears Janie, I know you are a whore. I know you pretend to be holier than thou because you are not attracted to me. I know you make fun of the size of my cock, and today, youre going to pay, you monkey bitch. You like being a nasty black bitch, I going you like the trash you are, then leave your body there in the trash. Body? What the fuck? I dont know this man. Make fun of you? Ashamed? What the hell are you talking about Mike I love you. Your size dont mean.