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He choked her for a while, then pulled his cock out completely, only to stuff it back after a second or two. He didn't remove her skirt; well it wasn't much of a hindrance. He started smearing her face with the mixture of spit and pre-cum that was sticking to his cock. When she looked back towards Joginder, she shook her head. The view he had was so kinky that he feared about his cock. She was standing before him, blocking half of the TV, her hair tied in a ponytail. Her blue skirt was pulled upwards up to her midriffs, completely exposing her shaved vagina and smooth, silky legs. Their lips danced together once again, biting and sucking and licking. Tom will chase Jerry and I will stretch the kitty...! Joginder glanced towards the TV after making his statement and saw that some other show was airing. Riya quickly looked up, startled by his voice, and looked back once again, taking her time, this time. This confident, bubbly, teasing bitch was intimidated and dazed! "Look up," ordered he, at once, "into my eyes." And she followed, but averted her eyes after a second or two. She was about to groan but the sound got drowned as he placed his lips on her and started kissing her passionately. He knew it must be hard for her, not moaning at all, standing in front of him silently. As soon as she moaned, he bit her nipple very hard. The smile on her face, the fair colour of her body, the blue mini skirt, the white tank top, the matching sneakers, everything about her turned him on. "Hi, Uncle," she said in her sweet baby voice, rising up on her toes to kiss him on his cheek. As soon as she let him go, Joginder hid half of himself once again. " He mentally kicked himself, for behaving like an embarrassed teenager. She had a huge crush on him, his daughters had told that during one of their fuck sessions. He was standing in front of the girl, his tent in full view! She went to the fridge, bent down from her hips, her legs straight. Joginder forced himself to talk to her about her teasing. Joginder had to bend down, like always, as her 5'2" body couldn't reach up to him. She would kiss him on his cheek every time they meet, followed by a half-hug. A barely legal eighteen-year-old teen with 32c-26-34 assets was a dreamgirl of anyone. Time and again he had fucked his daughters imagining he was doing it with Riya. He was about to hid himself once again when Riya pushed him aside. The skirt rode up and the blue panties shone on her white body. Always wearing skimpy skirts around him, she was in a habit of finding excuses to bend down in front of him, sometimes from her waist, sometimes on all her four. "Riya I've something important to talk about." "Yes? "Now stop crying and come here." But she didn't move, sniffing, standing at her place. He was no longer embarrassed when his hard on got pressed against her. "See, sweet pea, you said you will be my kitty, no?
He rubbed his cock on her face, spreading the spit. She still had her sneakers on and that turned him on a lot. " Her sweet, sexy, hesitant, baby like voice echoed in his head. "Lose your skirt and come here." He started removing his trousers which had marks of spit and precum on them. Riya let out a moan of passion and he pinched her nipple very hard.
"I asked what the name of this show is," he said, loudly. Pulling it, pinching it, rolling it, pushing it inside her soft boobs, he continued playing with her nipples. "Ahhh-aiieeee" Her moan of lust turned into a scream of horror.
Riya followed his eyes, glanced back at the screen for a moment and then resumed looking at her toes. He moved his mouth to the other one, busying his fingers on the recently abandoned wet nipple. He sucked her nip hard and then held it lightly between his teeth, licking the tip.
Watching his younger daughter naked, clutching her brown teddy bear excited him much more than any aphrodisiac could. That's when he realized that he was hard once again. She kissed the tip, the base, the head; but she didn't take him in her mouth. It was time to show that he was the daddy dom and not the submissive, embarrassed kid. There would be no marks on her cheek for her to explain but the slap was firm enough to leave her dazed. "Shut up and suck my cock." He held the back of her head and forced the cock inside her mouth. Joginder knew his cock was abnormally thick, but he also knew that she will get a habit of it, like his daughters did.
And that's what turned Joginder on like some mad man! The kohl-lined fuck-me eyes begged Joginder to fuck her. Once out, she started jerking it, kissing it lightly once in a while. " she giggled and licked the underside of his dick."Your kitty will fulfill all your desires! And Joginder didn't like getting teased when it came to blowjob.
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That hot summer afternoon, Joginder was sitting on his couch, staring at the TV, his mind somewhere else.