Strangely, I wasn't bothered by the comment. Dad got up and gave me a hug, which brought my thoughts back to the present. "Oh dad!" I cried. "I misse... you while you were away!" I hugged him, just letting the body do its thing and not letting any macho crap get in the way. Then I did something that I hadn't done since I was 6 or 7 years old, and thought I'd never do again: I kissed dad on the cheek. He never said a word but as he drew back to look at me, I saw I'd left lipstick on his face. He threw my sari. Made me completely nude.Tell me who is better fucker, your husband or me? You, Sunny, your cock is larger than that of his. I kissed him in his lips. He wanted to kiss my pussy. It is yours. Do what ever you want to do. He smelled the grasses over my delta between my legs. He licked my pussy lips. I like this smell and its salty taste. The pre-cum flow from my pussy after the tongue-fuck. He soaked all the liquid. I demanded, do not wait please. Fuck me without delay. Right. She looked up with her doleful eyes and I felt the now familiar stirrings for her in my loins. I leaned over and kissed her lips. And she laughed. Cruelly. ‘What do you think you’re doing?’ she asked. ‘Kissing you,’ I replied. ‘What makes you think I want to kiss you. My Phillip is all I need. Your fun to toy with with, but you couldn’t satisy me.’ That cunt! She would pay. I started plotting my revenge that night. I heard about hypnosis and how it has helped people lose weight or stop smoking.. The feeling of Becca's lips between the backs of her thighs and hearing marisa's gasp of amazement, knowing her little precious one is watching her be loved by her favoritest woman, sends Lizbet thru the wall to her first of many climaxes that evening, with the promise of so much more pleasure and excitement tomorrow. Her last thot is that she will get to be one of the people to witness Marisa's awakening.The insistent light of the morning Sun sears Lizbet's eyes as she moves sleepily beneath.