’I had resigned. All I could manage by way of a retort was a helpless ‘I love you.’Pausing at the door, he turned, smiled to himself and shook h...s head. “The human experience would be dull indeed if we could choose whom we loved, don’t you think?”The barefaced cruelty of the remark made me feel sick to my stomach.Not five minutes after he had quit my room, my mother came up to check on me and found me lying curled up on my side. Flushed and tipsy, she perched herself on the side of my bed, all. I could hear just how wet I was, but there was no room for embarrassment when I heard him mutter, "So fucking hot and wet,” and saw him briefly reach down with his other hand to rub his cock over his trousers. My whole body was starting to tense up ready to come when he switched to spearing his rigid tongue into my pussy and groaning at the taste of me. Then his fingers were in me again; his mouth was biting and pulling at my clit, bringing me to an orgasm so powerful I almost levitated off. As I moved up and kissed her, she licked off her own juices and smiled at the taste. She knew what I wanted to do to her and I could see the small hint of fear in her eyes. But I kissed her gently and whispered to her. “shruti I love you more than anything else. ” I smiled at her as she nodded softly, consenting to everything I wanted to do. I undid my pants, letting my cock stick out. I have an thick sized cock now, about 6 inches long n 5 inches thick, but I was so hard that it actually. “Oh yeah, that feels so good, Daddy!” "Yeah, baby, call me daddy," he whispers on my chest. He then trailed kisses on my neck as his fingers continued to play with my nipples, twisting and pinching them hard, making me become even wetter. I moan as I close my eyes, focusing on the feeling of his hands pleasuring my sensitive tits. His mouth once again sucks on one of my nipples as one of his hands trail down my stomach and he rests his hand on my thigh. I try to sway my hips from side to side.