Now he was reacting as any other horny man with a new, young piece of ass waiting for him, and the fact that she was his own daughter was making it be...ter for him.He said, "Damnit, it doesn't seem real, but I've been doing without for too long, and you're such a beautiful kid." You've looked at me sometimes," she said, "as if I was. Once in awhile, I caught you kind of eyeing me as if you wanted to put your hands on me, feel me up. Well, I wanted you to do just that. Am I really beautiful, dad?. She was a minor. But she was so willing and so beautiful. After thinking for what seemed like an eternity, I said, “I don’t know, Megan. Having intercourse is a big step. Once you cross that line, you can’t take it back. You are my granddaughter, you know.”“Not really,” she said. “I’m not technically your real granddaughter. My Dad is my adoptive Dad, not my real Dad, just like you are my adoptive grandfather. So really we are not related at all. I mean I love you just like a real. I had mastuburate every time on his thinkings. Her eyes and lips were full of sex, clearly revealing her lust for being loved.One day my uncle called me when i was at home and said that he was going to bangalore for two days. He asked me to come to his home because his wife salma and two children were alone at home. So i went there. I had to spend the two nights with my aunt salma(babe). I was pretty much excited and was hoping for a miracle that something happens and i get a chance to ****. I quickly stood up and went near the compartment door calming myself and my dear boy inside the pants. There there, don’t think of me as a sick idiot to think so bad when an ex shares her miseries in life.The thought that this was not any other woman but the love of my heart, the one who showed me how to love more and more deeper even it’s difficult brought me back to my senses.My married ex-girlfriend came along near to the door to check on me and put her hand around me (our old way of talking.