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Before he walked away. I spoke again. Can you please lock the door behind you. I guess that let him off guard since I never locked my door, or even c...ose it ever. Okay. As he did, I went near the mirror, staring at my reflection. Am I pretty? I stare at my body. Curves, C+ breasts, round yet small ass. I had a nice body. My eyes jaded, my nose small perky, my lips small and juicy, my face heart shaped. I guess so. Now my self-esteem feels low. Whats wrong with me? Why am I feeling this way? I. He must have been standing right outside the door, for no sooner had I invited him in, the zipper was opening. My chest was heaving up and down, as he stepped inside. He paused to stare at me, as I unconsciously let one hand drift between my legs. Then he quickly zipped the door closed and began undressing. As I watched, I sighed, rubbing my hand up and down my wet slit. When his engorged cock came into view, I moaned softly. It seemed bigger this time, almost painful.Dad got down on the. “Sorry babe, it’s the scotch, as nice as it is the side effect is the boner” I said with much sincerity in my voice and fuck me, her reaction was simply “Aww darling, have another drink” which was not a big help but funny, nonetheless. I stood up as she picked up the bottle, “Fucking WOW!” she sighed as she saw first-hand just how tight my shorts were with a throbbing erection hidden, it was at an angle and still trying to push out the waistband.She topped up my glass adding more to hers and. As we went out of the complex, the jerks form the ride gradually brought her huge soft hips & boobs in contact they were so soft I used to purposely apply sudden brake so that ROMA would slide further. She was aware of what I was doing but didn’t mind it. Finally, she was almost fully in touch with me.On the way back ROMA asked about the things I do in free time, and whether I had a lot of friends. And if I had any girl friends? I said no! Since I had not met any one to my liking! She asked me.
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