Intimate Tantric Touch: A Sensual Journey Between Indian Lovers

I ask
Kelsey to get me a beer. Indian xxx “What’s so funny?” I grabbed her arm. I pushed further. She gives me that attitude. WOW. I could see her sweet pussy, so inviting. Smooth. My cock was surging, I was quivering. Real nice. Stop this now.”
“I AM YOUR DAUGHTER, DON’T TOCH ME LIKE THAT.”
Kelsey started to twist away but I grabbed her arm again and twisted it around
even tighter. I go to her room and I find her on the computer
doing some crap. “Dad, are you crazy? This just turned me on even more. I pushed further. Real nice. Stay still now. OHHH. I am sorry.”
SMAAACK. “Kelsey!”
“Chill Dad.”
“OK, girl I think you need a little attitude adjustment.”
She just laughed. When I saw her assets really up close, there was no
turning back. “
Some redness started to appear and I could see my hand print on her flesh. Her ass was up in the air, her legs slightly open, her pussy was inviting me. I knew it

Intimate Tantric Touch: A Sensual Journey Between Indian Lovers