Here I was, standing in the middle of my room, finger in my pussy, lusting after my own father. Later that evening I shared the pizza with my dad, my...mother being gone to show a house. We ate in silence for a while, then he cleared his throat. "Uh... I am so sorry for busting in on you baby." I smiled, eyes downcast, unable to meet his gaze. "It's totally okay daddy. It was my fault. I should have closed my door." He grinned sheepishly, a little more relaxed about it. "You have become so damn. Now from here my real story get started since I am doing job so I had busy schedule so i told nidhi to have a eye on labors and since it is 5 days work so be careful also .Nidhi like to wear saree special simple and one color only she doesnt like heavy saree one day she was sitting on dining table and watching the tv suddenly she notice pankaj(first painter)staring her stomach while painting the wall she got scared and she straight away went to kitchen where chotu was washing the plates and. By the time mom got to Megan's side of the bed my cock was on the rise and of course both of then noticed. They couldn't take their eyes off my crotch as my cock grew to a nice eight inches. Mom was drooling at the thought of devouring my cock while Megan wanted me inside her pussy. As mom got onto the bed o moved in between them so they could both feast their eyes on the prize before them before they mauled it.Mom was first to reach out and take my dick in her soft hand. Megan sat there. I will tell you a secret, Aunt Mabel always wanted a baby girl, maybe you could be her baby-girl for a few days.”“OK that sounds really nice. So will all old people like me?”“ Most old men my age will like you, only a few old ladies though. All my old friends who are my age already do.”“How do you know that?”“I’ve emailed photos of you to them. Every week they ask me for any new ones. They are so eager to see more of you. In fact one keeps asking if he could be your boyfriend.”“OH wow! That is.