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I forget which one. It may have been Hurricane Andrew, or one of the big ones. She said she'd have to move inland and would talk to me later. I waited... with anticipation.After 2 weeks, or so, she was back. Said she was ok and seemed ready to resume ... she was anxious to talk, so was I.After a few weeks, she wanted to talk on the phone. I had been through a nasty divorce and wasn't really desirous of anything too serious, but, so had she. She was as tentative as was I and I finally I told her. Fir unki chati ko dekhkar mujhe kuch hone laga muje Kise bahane se unke chati ka chona tha fir maine kaha apko bahot pasine aa raha hai aur maine apna hath unke chati par raha aur hathon se pasina pocchne lagi aur dhire dhire massage karne lagi fir boss bole anitaji ye kya kar rahi ho? Maine kaha kuch nahi sir app aram se baitho fir maine apne app ko na rokte hoye apne ek pair ki jhangh unke pair par rakh di aur masalne lagi boss bole ye thik nahi hai fir mai boli hame koi Nahi dekhega bacche. He let go of her garments and removed her shoes one at a time, dropping them to the floor. He noticed for the first time that her toenails were painted a bright color, the shade masked by the darkness of her hose. He placed each foot on the edge of his desk, giving them a gentle caress before reaching under her dress again. This time she was able to lift her butt up and allow him to pull her hose and panties down to her thighs. She rested her ass again and put her feet in the air, letting him. Quickly, she was holding up the measuring tape she already knew was in there. "Ta Da! Time to measure that big boy now Daddy."Bob gave her the eye. "Oh really Maggie. What makes you think there haven't been other women in my life since I met your mom?" Now, Maggie was on a mission. Sliding off the sofa, she kneeled between her Dads legs. Sliding his zipper down, she reached inside, and curled her tiny fingers around the girth of her Daddys very hard cock. "Wow! Yummy! It's so long and hard.
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