She was staring up at me, a big smile on her face. “That was fantastic, Jack! I came hard and it was oh so fucking good! Do it, Jack. Give me that c...ck. Stick it in my pooper, Jack, you deserve it. Take my cherry!” Debbie was almost chanting, her pussy pulsing around my cock.Without waiting, I just reached down and lowered the head, letting it slide, wet and slippery with her juices, until it lodged at her pucker. A little push and pop! The head went in and Debbie gasped.I watched her face,. ‘OK, hold that thought. I’ll be right back’. Dr. Buck stepped to his desk, clicked on the intercom. ‘Kirsten, run out and pick up the case of wine I mentioned to you. I’ll need it for tonight. And don’t worry about being back until before my 3:00 pm appointment, but we have to stay professional.’ ‘Ok, doctor. See ya.’ ‘Now where were we?’ ‘This sun is great.’ ‘Let me help you off with your top.’ Kimmie lay back on the couch, a lounge to her hypnotized mind, and stretched out her arms. Dr.. I walked out to the kitchen with my arms full and my boob lying nonchalantly on the top of the pile. My hands were shaking I asked him to get the door for me, with a quiver in my voice.Dad wiped the soapy water off his hands and turned, he was wearing a pair of old sweat pants with the legs cut off in a ragged edge and a white t-shirt. Dad's eyes immediately saw my boob. Then looked at my face in an awkward attempt to look else where, other than the breast. The door opened I dropped a bit of. He came closer to me and we again hugged each other. He said Ranjana, I can’t tell you how much I missed you there. I would like to thank you that you had done so much for Vikas also. We both kissed each other while kissing his fingers were moving over my cleavage and I loved his soft caring touch over my boobs. We separated after some time and he showed the gifts he bought for me. I was excited to see so many things he brought for me. He gave me perfumes, Chocolates, night wears, around 25.
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