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I strapped my legs around you naked waist and as we kissed you carried me to the sofa in the room. And with a lot of care you put me down and said –...ow it is my turn to make you feel like no man will ever make you feel again-- I just smiled at you and let you continuo. We kissed for a moment and slowly and lovely you undressed me. First came the dress and as you kissed my neck you went down to my boobs unhooked my bra and played with my breasts. You kissed them and sucked them as if they were. “Thank for lunch. It was fun. Have a safe drive home.”“My pleasure, Yesenia,” he says. And it is.The ride to the dorm is silent, and it isn’t until Ray puts the car into park does Zaria speak. “Can you stay a little, Daddy?”“I’d love to,” the man replies, turning the car off. He was hoping for an invitation, not wanting to cross a line that his daughter may have drawn, that being the reason for her not coming home the last few weeks.They head up to the girls’ room, and once inside, Zaria slips. We stumbled laughing into the room, pushing the door closed behind us and falling on the bed together. We wrapped our arms around each other and kissed softly, and then deeply and more intensely. We backed off to tease each others’ tongues and nibble softly at each others’ lips and then went back to kissing passionately. I ran my hand through her hair and down her back, caressing her hip and her ass and down her thigh. I ran my hand back up her silky thigh and under her skirt and began to feel. She lowered herself slowly onto her heels and grabbed my hips. She walked me closer to her and pressed her mouth against the front of my pussy. She looked up at me and pulled my panties down. The air on my cunt felt heavenly. “She’s a natural blonde, Master!” she called over her shoulder and giggled. She pressed her tongue against my erect clit and I felt an electrical current run through my body. I looked over at him and he licked his lips. He walked over to the toy box and pulled a two-headed.
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