After a while we started chatting and I came to know that she was going to UK, but unfortunately she got some problems in immigration and has to go ba...ck to her home which was in Hyderabad and when she came out of the airport, her family members who came with her to send off were already gone and she has to catch this bus, she was very depressed and couldn’t get sleep since two nights, I tried my best to bring her back to normal from the depression and within an hour we became good friends, my. Daddy what are you doing? he rubs my panties and I push his hand away and he slaps me across the face I fall onto the floor. you be a good daughter and do as I say my eyes start to water and I try to get up but he quickly pushes me down and gets a knife and cuts my panties off. He starts to grab my ass and rub my pussy. He looks at me and says are you going to be good for daddy? I nod and just lay there. good ill be right back. He leaves and he comes back with a collar and leash and puts it on. At work." I smiled, as I spotted the drivers reflection in the mirror. * My intention of wearing no underwear worked a treat at walking but the air blowing up my skirt wasn't so much fun. I got out the cab, pressing my skirt downwards as though trying to avoid a flash at the people, who well, hide under black cabs. I got to the door and pressed the buzzer, speaking politely into the speaker, I said the publication title and his name. The door buzzed loudly and flexed open, my heel nearing. She held my palm with hers and squeezed her boobs even harder. Her boobs were really hungry for a manly touch. I kept playing with her watermelon like boobs for a long time while she kept on kissing me. I started to undo her blouse and with a single jerk of my hand a tore apart all the buttons of her blouse. Her boobs in that black bra were looking so sexy that I couldn’t describe.I kept kissing her boobs and pressed them with my hands as hard as possible. She was enjoying each and every move.