Puja ab Sandeep ka lund bade maje se choose rahi thi aur mai use chod raha tha,fir maine apna lund nikala aur uski gaand chaatne laga,Puja samajh gayi...ki ab uski gaand ki baari hai. Uski gaand par meri jibh lagte hi wo kaamp uthi fir maine apna lund uski gaand me ghusaya,abhi aadha hi lund gaya hoga ki wo dard mehsoos karne lagi wo boli”darling dhire se ghusao mai mar jaaungi”.Mai bola” meri chuddo rani abhi to mera hi adha gaya hai jab Sandeep ka pura logi to kya hoga” aur wo smile dene lagi .. Though our affair lasted less than twenty four, I will never forget it.For the next six months, even though I had sex almost every night, I could not stop thinking about my mother. Her last words to me repeated, over and over, in my mind. She had enjoyed what we had done but it could never happen again, ever. She could not forget that she was my mother.I wanted to respect her wishes but I could not stop thinking about her. We had fucked three times in less than twelve hours, including once just. I came home on the eve of her sixteenth birthday, to the sounds of merriment in our living room and shocked to my roots, with my scantily clad daughter sitting on her biological fathers lap, no doubt feeling his prowess between her pert cheeks, her squirming clearly mimicking my moves all those years back.I wanted to scream out my disgust, let him and her know of their true relationship, but I could not, having lived the lie for all her life.She was of age and of her own mind, and I felt. When we left for home, I had five wives. At least in the eyes of the tribe, I did.Finishing the house took the rest of the summer. Bernie and Ann did most of the hard stuff, and the rest of us helped when we could. When it was finally done, the underground portion was our favorite part of the house. The huge heated (thanks to Kelley, Ann, and Bernie) pool was unbelievable.We had been practicing every day, except for the time we spent on the reservation. All of us seemed to be getting stronger.