Lily had done for her father the same thing that I had did for daddy, after I returned home from college. The first time my daddy took my pussy, the s...x b**st that had lain dormant in him for years had been released.Lily lay sleeping on the couch when I awoke. Her beautiful face told me that the hurt of not being able to give her love to her father was now gone. The feelings of hurt were now replaced with joy and peace, and the knowledge that her father’s love was hers whenever she needed it.I. Aur muje usdin laga ke uske chooche aur mote ho gaye h. Toh Tab maine use uske hostel se pick kiya aur hum nikal gaye..vo mere side me baithi thi and m kisi na kisi bahane se uske boobs ki line(cleavage) ko dekh ra tha aur touch karra tha uske hands and thigh ko..usne ye sab notice kar liya aur boli ki kya dekh re ho to maine kaha ki kuch ni tu bohot mast lagri h aaj.. to usne smile kiya and chup ho gayi!Raste me humne ek ek beer pee aur beer peete hi Jiya sexy sexy acsent me baatein karne lagi. We would have dinner and the three of us would all settle down to watch some videos. Mom would then go to have a bath to relax, and I would follow her after about half an hour. She would be in the bedroom by then, sitting at the dressing table naked, brushing her hair. I would come in and take the brush from her and continue to brush it until it glistened with lights. She had such beautiful hair that fell to her waist. She usually only let it down when she was home, she thought it looked. I stare at myself in the mirror. Ana stares right back at me.“Is this what you really want?” she sneers sardonically.I shrug, jeans still tangled around my ankles.“Just another failed prison retread, Jalen? Try and fail. Try and fail.” She sighs, face fading in the fogged glass. “Still just a little boy after all. Why did you let me do it, Jalen? I hate what you’ve become.”I punch the glass.The mirror cracks and her face contorts into sadness.“I don’t need no pity,” I growl and throw my fist at.