" "I think I'm entitled," I replied, feeling myself getting a little angry again. "I don't." "You're biased," I said, stating the obvious. "Maybe, so?...I care about you, Tanya, I don't like to see you cut yourself down like that." "You embarrassed me." There, it was out in the open. "It embarrasses you when I say that you're pretty?" "Yes." "Christ! Why?" "Because it's not true." "It is true! Why would I say it if it wasn't true?" "Maybe because you want to get into my panties?" I said, not. "No darling, you don't have to apologize," said her father, sitting there with his cockhead visible through the cum soiled thin cloth of his pants. It looked as if it hadn't lost any of its rigidity.Grandma said, "Well, it looks as if each of you is too hot for the other to handle. Well, that's good. What you did was actually to pour out your love for each other."Helen couldn't understand her grandma's reasoning. But she certainly loved her father and loved the pleasure he had just given. Anyway, I changed into my lungi and laid myself on the bed. Neeru came back with oil and sat on my bed near my legs. Now let me tell you that Neeru is a widow. Her husband died some 2/3 years after her marriage and since then she has been with us. Back to the incident. Neeru took some oil in her palm on started rubbing my legs from the foot side. She was slowly taking her hand upward and had reached my thighs. I suddenly felt some stirring in my loins and could feel my cock growing up. It. When they left I watched some songs and her mother in law made tea for me.We talked about family and all things but I am thinking about her only.After 2 hours of talk, suman shows me the guest room. I lied down on the bed thinking about pranita and her sexy figure; again I got hard on in my pants.I quickly changed into shorts and t-shirt. I couldn’t control the urge of masturbating so started blue in my cell. One hand was holding mobile and one in shorts shaking dick. Imagining her in the video.