He lay there for a few seconds letting her get used to the size. He pulled out a few inches and gently fucked back in. He heard her gasp. He tried aga...n and it seemed to be less painful. A few more strokes and the pain seem to have ended. Then she started to moan a little and she started fucking back in time to his rhythm. They started fucking harder and harder and she moaned more and more.Finally, she starting yelling “fuck me Daddy, fuck me Daddy” and her body erupted in a cum.He loved the. We were exchanging saliva for about 10mins, after that, I asked her if we can go ahead mam, she said to stop calling me mam and call me Neha.I kissed her on cheeks and said okay Neha now remove your dress. She started teasing me by just loosening it and taking it away but covering her chest with it. I Was getting hornier, I finally got up and pulled her closer, I threw her kurta and hugged her tight and unhooked her bra, her loose breasts were like melons hanging on chest, her round white boobs. He got married reacently and i was zapped when i meet his wife anagha, i called and still do call her bhabi. Light wheatish complexion, brown eyes reflecting her emotions, long flowing black hair, she preffers keeping them untied most of the time , perfectly in shape, you can visually fell the tenderness of her glowing skin. In short beautiful as i see her, a typical marathi jewal. I was finding my self getting strongly attracted to her, but feared to express it to any1 due to social reasons. Once when I had holidays everyday it was common practice for us to cuddle up in night and watch movies after supper, while my dad snored away. It continued for days and there was an occasional leg being flashed or touched inside the blanket. I did not really much mind it and she drew it back once it went beyond appropriate. However, one day I snuggled to her and inadvertently my semi hard poked her in the hips. She kinda went rigid for a moment and recovered by kissing me on my cheeks. She.