The horrible thought of being raped entered her head and she felt overpowered by the two determined women."I've dreamed about your luscious tits ... y...arned to suck them and make the nipples so hard they throb," Sandra whispered."What? Oh, no." It was torture squirming on the sofa and not being able to get away. Dawn felt Cari's adventurous fingers searching for the gap at the elastic waistband of her panties, which seemed to grow bigger when she sucked in her tummy. She tried holding her legs. Thanks to my father, I fulfilled my mother’s hopes for me, responded to his devotion and achieved my own aspirations.I am now twenty-eight years old and thanks to my dad, I am a Doctor.So I should understand what is going on with my dad, right?~ ~ ~Three Years Earlier:This particular situation had its beginnings a couple of years earlier when I was twenty-five years old and trying to survive my second year of residency at a local hospital. The hours were brutal, but I had divided my living. When we were about to enter chachi's room Anita whispered, "Saheb, remember you are spending the night with me." Alright," I laughed. Then we went in.Chachi was breathtaking. I knew her age from Kris's letter but she did not look a day older than thirty. She was not only very pretty but her face had a certain glow on it. She was tall with a figure that would put a model to shame. She was wearing a pale green colored body hugging blouse, which showed her shapely boobs to their best advantage and. .. Admittedly, I let my mind wander two spaces at once. The physical present, and also the memory of a night from early January, when our imaginary visitor had been real and the real girl with her lips around my cock right now had been imaginary. Somehow, this duality completed the picture and made the combination about as intense as I could imagine. For a time, I floated in this half-reverie, a foot in each world, navigating the mixture and the pleasure with ease.“Slower,” I issued, not.