“Hopefully we will do it again” he whispered. My parents were born and raised in Turkey and so i am of Turkish heritage. He became obsessed with material things and gave very little of his earnings to us. He tried again and got it further in past the tip until I retreated again. I stood up as he signalled me to do so and followed his lead. This was the same time that I grew and obsession that only continued to grow. I started sucking the tip of it slowly to get myself into the groove. I looked directly at him with nerves rushing through my body and nodded my head as if to say what are the conditions. It sat above his smooth testicles which were clean shaven. But I would love to improve our relationship and have the same bond we use to. As he got into it he started to kiss my neck and back with affection. He stood up and removed my gown slowly which was followed by slow passionate kisses down my
