After taking a flat on rent in Mumbai, I joined for the classes. I informed her that I was in Mumbai. She texted back saying that she will be coming t... Mumbai the next week for 2 weeks as she was in the last year of dentistry with not that much work.On a Saturday, she called me and asked me to meet her at CST station. I bunked my classes and got ready. I was waiting at the railway station and she came in a black t-shirt and jeans looking like bollywood actress Disha Patani. Ashmi was so cute. My skin tightened until every slight movement was agony. I trembled, gasping for air that I didn't need. The only thing that kept me from bursting from my shelter was the knowledge that I wouldn't get 10 steps before I was reduced to a pile of ashes. And that might be only the beginning. I really don't want to go to Hell.Finally, after what seemed like eons, I dimly realized the sun was going down. Exercising all the patience I could, I managed to wait until I was sure darkness had overtaken. You did that to him, Ryan. Now he hates me and it’s all your fault.’Ryan felt the anger rising up in him and almost said what he felt. That his only regret was not making sure Will was dead, before putting him in the water.She wiped her eyes and blew her nose on a tissue before gathering herself together.‘Have you read this?’ Ryan nodded. ‘All of it?’‘No, just the important bits.’‘So you didn’t get to the bit that says they know exactly where we are? Two policemen flew into Malta the day we. My pussy smoldering in my panties. I clenched my fingers on my daughter’s thighs, fighting the urge to masturbate.I had to keep up the performance. I had to clean my daughter’s snatch.The flavors melted on my tongue. The principal’s salty cum. My daughter’s tangy pussy. What a treat. I curled my tongue, scooping it out of her twat. I shivered, shuddered. Whimpers escaped my lips as I feasted on my daughter’s cunt.“Oh, yes, Mother!” she bucked. “I’m going to cum on your face!”“Yes, yes, cum on.