While kissing I can feel him pulling my saree up. A sudden cold air rushed between my legs.He then tore off my remaining saree completely. I am not co...mpletely naked except for my white coloured panty. He noticed my already wet panty.“Oh bhabhi, you are already wet and I haven’t even started yet” he said with a smile.“Amir, please fuck me. I wanted you inside me for so long. I can’t wait anymore” I said. He removed my panty as well. My clean shaved pussy was dripping wet. Instead of fucking me. He slowly pulled out the plug. As it came out of my butt, a grunt came out of me. My hole was empty. It was such a strange feeling now to have nothing in my butt.He pushed something in my butt. It began to buzz and vibrate. The vibrator had made me orgasm before but I wanted an orgasm with his cock in my pussy ending with the feeling of his throbs sending cum into me.He left and I lay there with growing sensations emanating from my butt. I might as well focus on the pleasure and enjoy what was. She used to live with her father. Her mother had passed when she was younger.Her dad was not very old, he was in his mid-40s and never remarried after. He had a job which made him travel a lot so she had her place to herself on most of the days.I met him a few times and even though he knew I was dating his daughter, he was very nice to me. He was a gay equivalent of a milf, a daddy I would like to fuck, or you know, fucked by. Taking full advantage of his passive consent, we fucked a lot at her. When the formal dance was over my boxers were soaked. I was half hoping her panties were too, later to find out they were. After changing into more casual clothes our limo headed to the after party. It was an ok after party but my mind was on my plans that were still to come. There was a magician there, an artist, music playing, and more food. Your typical after party. When that ended my date and I got in my car and drove around. It was only a little after three in the morning, so I had to act.