Papa: Ufff, kitni badmaash ho gayi ho tum.Main: Aap kam ho kya?Ye kahti hui main apni dusre hath neeche unke lund par pakadli. Kapde ke sath pakad unk... lund ko dheere dheere sahlati hui boli: Aap ki hi to beti hun, badmaashi to aap se hi mili hai mujhe.Papa: Tumhari badmashiya kucha zyada hi ho rahi hai kal raat se.Main unke lund ko halke se nechod boli: Kyu aapko maza nahi aa raha kya is badmaashi mein?Papa: Mmmm… nahi! Chalo ab chup chap meri anghooti do aur mujhe jaane do.Main unke lund ko. She began humping the cock, all the while thinking about her daddy's thing. God, she wanted to see it and make it hard! That's what she would work on in these next few days. With that thought, she plunged it hard into her pussy. In and out. Oh, god! Why was she so horny? The thought crossed her mind for only a second, then she fell into its trance.She came within minutes and fell asleep soon after.Carl was looking at the pictures from the most recent shoots. He'd immediately sent the breakfast. When I returned late the next day, I hid in my room in the dark. It had been three months since my previous visit, and there were many demons to feed, on both sides. It seemed that her affair with Edie was hitting the rocks. Margaret admitted it only obliquely, but the fierceness off my punishment made the situation clear. My extended spell of gentler sex had built a suppurating need in my soul. Margaret's recent troubles had fed her hunger for my brand of all-out masochism. She had never been. "You want this? You want to fuck me now, your own twin sister, in a public restroom while others might be waiting with full bladders and growing tempers? Let's do it, Bro. Let's fuck right here!" Cassie invited him to his surprise, bending over the sink with her ass showing now and her lacy silk panties down."Don't you mean 'make love, ' Sis?" Hector kept up the teasing as he prepared Cassie with his fingers."No, I mean, fuck! I got a crazy idea ... We don't know if we'll make this trip alive.