Just like that I had the answer, it was a little risky in that if I suddenly lost my nerve there may well be no stopping my father, but I was willing ...o take that risk and having made my decision I acted on it. I knew that dad always loosened up after a couple of drinks so while he was sitting feeling embarrassed at his thoughts I went and poured us both a good strong drink. I felt that I needed it as much as he did, I chose vodka because it was his favourite drink and because he wouldn't. They were dripping wet and not from the rain this time. I reached up to his neck and tugged down on him as the drops of his tears fell onto my lashes. He said nothing so I broke the silence. “I'm sorry....I love you...and yes” I whispered it into his ear almost like a prayer to his heart. I hoped he understood what I meant. Thinking back to our fight...to me asking why he needed to control me so much...to him trying to explain that is how he is, how he lives. Thinking back to me being. Wo mere mom se badi hai unke 2 ladke aur 1 ladki hai ,unka bada ladka mere se 2 sal bada hai ,Fir bhi wo kamal ki sexy hai maine bahot bar unka aur mousaji ka chupke se sex dekha hai lekin mousaji uski chut ki aag ko shant karne main kam padte the . fir jab rat ko hum sab logone khana khaya aur mousi meri room mai jake so gayi aur mai thodi der tv dekha raha tha rat ke karib 11.30 baje the to maine tv off karke mere room main chala gaya.aandar jane k bad dekha mousi so gayi hai aur unki saree. She turned her back towards me again and pulled out her Sandoz to wear a short tight t-shirt. Her bare back with only tight pants gave me a full erection. I casually pulled the pillow over my cock. Then I told it looked awesome but I feel it was too tight around her ass. I also commented that this tight will also reveal her pantylines. To which she held 2 of her G-strings in front of me and said that she wears these and thus there can never be a pantyline. Then I told her that these panties.