She tasted like cock--his cock, which she’d made feel wonderful, so no complaints there--and pussy too, which said something as to what the girls mi...ght have been doing before they decided to wake him.Minnie had learnt a lot in the past night, and was obviously emboldened by her lessons. Both of the girls, actually, had learnt well. They’d ended up in his bed, all three of them a stack of spoons: Jack, Gin, Minnie. Jack could feel his daughter’s firm ass against his cock, and if he hadn’t been. The incident that I’m going to narrate is real. The incident took place in my college time when I used to study in Chandigarh. I had an internet friend with whom I used to chat a lot. Our friendship was turning more and more into a relation type of stuff but our cities were different so there was a barrier somewhere.One day, she called me up in the morning to inform me that she along with her roommate is coming to Chandigarh and will stay at my place. I was more than happy but little concerned. All those boring intro stuff and all.Subha: It’s been an hour since we are chatting I’m pretty much tired and can’t type. Can I get your number? (Telugu -Chethulu noppedthnay can I call you on your number”)I shared my number and I received a call in no time. Subha keeps going on and on and we keep our conversation going for almost 2-3 hours in the evening. The girl seemed to be genuinely interested in me and the conversation kept going.We dropped off at 12 in the night. The next morning I get a. My nightrelief was Master Chief Jackson who politely, but firmly, insistedthat I take a meal break and get some rest. I resisted and continuedworking. The chief threatened to have me physically removed from thework area. I took the hint. As I exited the area I noticed the timewas 1920. 'Damn,' I thought, I told Maggie I?d meet her at 1930. Ireally wanted a shower and change of clothing before I met with herbut there wasn?t time. With no good options, I set course for theOfficers?.