Ami byaper ta bojha’r jonno or mukh’er dike koutuhal bhore takalam. Bablidi bollo: besh bhalo’e to aschish, khub enjoy korbi ei kotadin, tai na?...Ami bollam: keno? Ete enjoy korar ki ache?Bablidi bollo : keno abar, 14 days eka thakbi, drink korbi, party korbi, seta enjoyment noi? Ta chara kal Sunday, tai aaj to party night, tai na?Ami bollam : na na, temon kichu noi. Ei to ekhon kheye deye ektu TV dekhe tarpor ghum debo, tarpor kal uthe bajar kore ektu adda marbo. Bikele’r kono plan nei, hoi par. Seeingthe two girls inside on the bed, I went from merely firm to diamondhardness without thinking about it."Look he's shy," said the blonde, referring to my well placed hat, asshe caught sight of me.I remembered her as Miss Fourth of July from her performance on stageearlier that evening. She pulled away from the other woman and herhumongous tits hung down in front of her, each with its own big, fullnipple."He's adorable," responded her compatriot, a perky little red head.She had a tight. " He groaned. "Shut up. I'm actually only twenty-two."I pouted. "That's not daddy age. Bummer, but I guess that'll do." Aw, you're settling for me? I'm flattered!" Don't be, I put out easily." He smiled and rolled his eyes. "I couldn't tell if that was a joke or not." Care to find out? Daddy?" I asked jokingly, taking a drink from my cup.As I pulled my cup away, his mouth replaced the spot where my cup had been on my lips. "No. I'm game if you wanna play hard to get." I could only stare at him. I was about to scream when he covered my mouth with his hand and yanked on my ginger hair."Be quiet," he hissed.I sobbed quietly as his hand drifted down to my breasts. His finger circled my nipple, and he could tell it wasn't becoming erect. That just angered him, so he grabbed my nipple and pulled. I tried to cry out in pain, but my plea was muffled by his hand. His hand left my mouth and he continued to caress my nipple as his other hand traveled down to my vagina."Please Dad, don't-"I.