Again I marvelled at the sight of my cock disappearing inside Kate, she had both hands on my shoulders as she rode up and down on my cock and it felt ...onderful. After a few minutes she took one hand and started rubbing herself just above where my cock was entering her, after a few minutes she tensed, arched her back, threw her head back and moaned softly. I felt her pussy convulsing and as it clenched my cock it was too much for me and I started cumming deep inside her, we held each other tight. “Clean my daughter up of all my cum while I show you how to fuck a futa’s big, throbbing dick, Sita,” I purred, rubbing my cock, wet with my daughter’s pussy juices, into her ass. “You know you want to.”“Yes, Ms. Marcie,” she breathed, her voice still strained. She glanced at her mother who sat just beaming in pride at her daughter.Sita leaned over, trembling, her ass pressing back into my cock. I groaned, sliding my wet shaft between her dark buns. Her black hair spilled over my daughter’s. I did take a glance at the man sitting in the driver's seat. And the first thought that came into my mind was, "He seems a little small doesn't he?" Indeed because of my long torso, I actually seemed to be the taller one. He was of course the right guy, he sent me his picture and there definitely was a resemblance. The thing though, was that somehow I couldn't look at him directly, my body was angled diagonally, but it was one of those times when your body/mind wouldn't seem to listen, and so I. As her stand-in she had made arrangements for her cousin sister rita to work at our place. Rita, she told us worked as a maid servant in gurgaon. Rita and her husband who worked as a fourth class-staff in an automobile plant had come for their vacations and as rita had nothing much to do would gladly cover for her aunt. The money she would earn would also come in handy. Maid servants being not my department, i did not give this news any importance. Who cares about some middle aged hag? Next.