He wanted me to sit between him and another one of his friends. I didn’t think of much at the time.So I just said, “Sure.” Immediately Rahul got... out, let me go in, sit, and then sat back. I had my bag on my lap, which he snatched from me without even asking me, and placed it aside.He then turned to me, came close to me, and said, “Pranali, I waited to have you for 2 years, but you were too good for me, weren’t you? And now, look at you. You are sitting between me and my friend dressed like a. She felt bad for her dad, but she couldn’t think of anything, but being fucked by that monster. Katie was just wearing a skirt so she slid off her panties and sat down on the floor, rubbing her pussy while she listened to her stepmother’s screams. Katie got wetter and wetter and let out a moan that was a little too loud. “Katie?” Her stepmother said with a scared and worried voice. Katie jumped up and stood in the doorway. “I had no idea you were here… Please, please don’t tell your father!!”. "I don't remember his last name. I didn't like him very much. He seemed icky." Icky?" asked Molly. "Where did you learn that word?" Melody Simpson taught it to me," said Nadia. "She says that sometimes there are icky men watching the games." Who's Melody Simpson?" asked Bob."Cheerleader," said Ruth, frowning."Ahhhh," said Bob. "Icky indeed." So what does this mean ... to make me squeal? I think this has something to do with sex, yes?"That was when she learned that it was much easier to talk to. He felt his cock twitching in his hand, releasing it before he could went too far, his chest rising and falling, lust taking control of his body and mind."Come on, Megan. Put that big black cock in that beautiful fucking pussy of yours," he called out, making sure she could hear his words. Glancing up, he noticed her breasts rising and falling obscenely, obviously as turned on as he was by her performance. Her nipples were swollen with desire and she had a far away look on her face. She smiled.