” She laughed and said to tuck the towel back. We tucked the towel and went back to our romance. Now as we were about to enter the city.My aunt said... “Jay make everything all right and sit properly as we are about to enter the city and we don’t want any mess here.” My aunt’s sister said, “Please hook up the blouse from the back.” I said, “When you don’t know how to close it from the back side why do you stitch it.”She said, “It’s due to your romance. I have asked my neighbor. I have all the. My member became automatically hard and I was transfixed on this sight in front of me. My daughter had her eyes closed as she was moaning a little. I knew at that point I should slowly make myself scarce. Instead my feet and legs wouldn’t move and my eyes stayed on my daughters young wet pussy. I wanted to undo my belt and start beating off, but didn’t in fear the undoing of the belt would make a noise and startle her to my presence.All of a sudden she opened her eyes and looked me straight in. Tommy mimicked me as he reached over to scoop up the moisture and lick it off his fingers. "Yummy!" he exclaimed.I grinned, shaking my head. "You're so gay!" I said, with mock severity. "Join the club!" he rejoined, laughing. Which kind of took me aback. I wanted to protest, and assure him that I'm not, in fact, gay. I'm not even bisexual; I don't want a relationship with a guy, I just want to have sex with him. I realized how absurd that sounded, even if it is true, and decided it wasn't worth. Looking down at her I remembered how this child had stolen my heart and how incredibly beautiful and sexy she was. “Popi, make love to me,” she said softly. “I need to feel you inside me and against me. I need to be one with you.”With no more words between us, I laid down next to her and slowly entered her.This was not sex for this was love.I slowly stroked in and out of her, her tightness drawing me in. We could each feel the other others beating heart. I could feel her nipples, hard and.