“Bring her over!” L.V shouts. Very cute!”
My fists are clenched so tightly that I can feel my nails drawing blood from my palm but I don’t dare swing a punch. Indian Sex Daddy:
“I’ll pay! I’m sure now that I was right, I can cope with the men, even get used to it but I could never ever get used to that! I don’t want to see the tears well up in her eyes as she tries to fight for a breath in between his slow but forceful thrusts and I don’t want to see the look of hate that I know must be in her eyes every time she thinks of me, her father, the reason that cock is there in the first place. His eyes are firmly on my face but my own eyes are firmly on his daughters lips. I don’t want to be able to see the bulge in her cheeks as the head of his cock forces it’s way into her windpipe. “Take a deep breath!”
I do as I’m told and find he is right.
