“Hard, Daddy,” Gunjan urged. “Ram it in her!” Atharva groaned, the heat of his daughter’s cunt sending hot jolts of passion through his cock...shaft. He held her hips, bringing Khushboo to a feverish pitch before ripping his cock through the thin skin of her cherry. “Do it, Daddy!” Khushboo screeched. She shoved back, moaning as the pressure on her cherry increased. Atharva held his lust in check, the hot fire in Khushboo’s pussy driving him wild.Gunjan stared, first at Khushboo’s flushed face,. * * *It was almost noon when Jessica woke up, feeling mildly hung over and more than a little disoriented. She wasn’t quite sure where she was or who the beautiful woman sleeping next to her was.After a few seconds it all came back to her. She was in her suite, and the woman next to her was Erica, the prostitute she had hired. Jessica had found Erica surprising in a number of ways. When the sex was over, they had all put on robes, and Erica had seemed in no hurry to depart. “You’re welcome to. She told me she lost it. It was the winter cotillion. I gave it to her to wear and she lost it. It almost ruined us. Her mother was dead and the one thing I had to give her, she lost the first time she wore it,” Grover sobbed. “We didn’t speak to each other for months. Then I realized we’d lose each other if we didn’t patch it up. We agreed never to mention it again. Oh, if only she’d known that she had it all along, we could have put it all behind us.” He was desperately weeping by that time. Picking me up with one hand, and laying me on the couch, he began to nibble on my nipples, while fondling my drenched cunt. With great force he bent my legs forward, leaving my knees in my face, and without warning, dug his face in my cunt. His lips and tongue working together to bring me pleasure that I only dreamed about before this. His movements rough and quick made my experience unforgettable. “Have you had anything inside your pussy before?” he asked frantically. “NO!” I yelled back in.
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