“Mmm…play with my balls, too” he commanded, and his sister quickly obeyed. Indian hot sex Tavia’s Mother had died in a horrific car accident not even a year ago. For the first time she actually stopped struggling, and submissively bent over the edge of the bed. She awoke a couple hours later to her Father angrily pounding on the door. He did have an amazing smile, and since it was a rarity to see Brad happy, Tavia actually felt comforted. “F…Father?” she sputtered, the hair on her arms standing straight up with her sense of fear and panic. She wanted so badly just to run away, to be anywhere in the world at that exact moment than in the bathroom of her Father’s cold, soulless house. Tavia looked down at a picture of her on her fifth birthday, with her Mother smiling happily at her as she blew out the candles on her princess cake. He managed to peel her tight jeans off after wrestling with her for some time, and her panties came straight down with them.
