After indulging this conversation for a short time, Daddy leads me back inside, into a room. It might be his room, there’s a bed in the room, and a ...ofa and a television, and a cross on the wall; it’s a large room, but there’s nothing personal inside it and it’s very uncluttered. Maybe it’s Daddy’s room and maybe not. As I’m thinking about this, Daddy tells me to stand up. He always tells me to stand up, I’m not sure why. He tells me I look cute, “So cute, baby,” he says. This always dissolves. I tongue-fucked his ass hole as deep as I could, then I pressed my lips over his hole, and sucked his ass with all my mouth strength.I felt my ass relax as the beer bottle was removed. I began to feel new activity right away. Several hands were rubbing my ass cheeks, slapping them, and roaming around my hole, slipping some fingers easily in and out of my ass. Pretty soon, someone managed to pack all four fingers up in there. He clawed my insides gently, which was irritating and exhilarating. He lowered his hand between her legs and touched her pussy. She was already wet.“Oooh, beta…..mere andar aag lagi hui hai…Tera mama behenchod teri maa ko chodne mein laga t=rehta hai….main tarapati reh jati hoon….agar mama nahin chodta to bhanja hi chode….Rajesh beta,,,… kabhi kissi ko choda hai tumne? Apni maami ko chod le aaj beta” she moaned as Rajesh’s fingers slid into her wet hole.“So tell me,” she said, “Have you fucked some one? If not, treat me as your wife…just as Raj treats yout=r. "Harlou, that was very good, do you run often?" Yes Father, I run about 5 laps every day here in the rifle range. Also I run to the far end of the meadow and back if I can, sometime during the day, when I am not working. I have watched you train and do your workout, so I wanted to be strong like you Father." You have done well my son, everyday you make me proud that I am your father. You do much to keep this family and tribe safe and prosperous. Thank you for being my son." Father, I too, am.