" I wondered if he'd taken lessons from Robbie."I know what a job is. But..." Do you want one?" he repeated."I've got a job. I'm a dishwasher at the T...hree Blondes. Though between football, gymnastics, and baseball next month, I only work a couple a days a month until summer." My job's more fun." They're going to make me a cook." I pay more." How much?" How bout eight to start."Eight bucks an hour. I'd be rich. I was only getting minimum wage at the restaurant. "Why?" I watched you work with. You don't need that good a look."Cindy ignored those words and pushed the one-piece suit to my fucking ankles. She tried to lift each foot, but I refused to cooperate and would shift my weight to the foot Cindy tried to raise. Cindy abandoned the effort; and instead, placed both hands on the lower globes of my ass and pried out, bringing a quick tensing to the cheeks along with the outcry, "OH, Cindy! Stop! Don't you dare!" Mom, this is unreal. How many names are there? Damn! They're even. I am in Delhi for quite some time. I am 27. 6ft. Avg built with boy next door features. Let’s start with the story.Last month, my company sent me to jaipur on a job assignment for one month. I came to jaipur without any expectations as I knew that these small towns can never give the excitement and fun of Metro cities. My stay was arranged in posh hotel near railway station (can’t tell the name). Initial 3-4 days were very boring but it all changed on first Friday. There was a small party on. ...and he did exactly that until the night he finally fucked me. The way he would make love to my pussy made me love him more and more every night. How was it possible to love someone more and more everyday? I don't know, but it happened to me with my daddy. Everyday, my love grew for him tenfold.So now that my dream was reality and I was bouncing on daddy's lap as his cock entered my cunt, I couldn't stop. I wanted him to feel my pussy and know how much I was loving it. When the time.