“Now that I’ve felt you, I don’t want it to stop.”I took him in for a hard, deep kiss. He took this as a cue to thrust his dick back inside of...me. I gasped, and clung to him. I started to rock my hips harder and faster, in a way that I could feel his length fill me up completely. He kept his hands on my hips as he guided them, slowly gliding my tight, throbbing, wet pussy over his hard cock. I steadied myself by putting my hands on his shoulders, as I continued to bounce up and down. His eyes. “I can’t wait to get you in the sack,” I said embracing my son and kissing him passionately. “Will you rim me Daddy?” He asked. “You bet your sweet bum,” I answered massaging his beautiful bubble butt.“I dreamed about you kissing me again last night,” he confessed. “What else did we do?” I asked lathering his back. “Making love together all night long,” he whispered. “Sounds good to me,” I said and chuckled.I wasn’t ready for my son’s emotional outburst. I was flat on my back and he was propped. No drive. Didi’s exact words. All he wanted to do was to sit in an air-conditioned office through the day and drink through the evening. No one in the family or office respected him. But there were two sons below him and it was imperative to get him married so that their marriages could proceed.Varsha’s family was a middle-class farming one. They weren’t rich but neither were the poor. The land just about fed the six of them and allowed her dad to put aside something little for the future. A. She said if you want to do sex, then fine. This type of puja is not allowed. I explained the power of yoni and why it has to be worshipped.She somehow convinced, but told that she will not allow to put my finger inside her vagina. I was not happy with her statement. She said firmly she never allowed anyone to put finger inside her, otherwise I can go. I said my fingers are clean and it won’t give any side-effects to her pussy also. I told that I had already given payment and you can’t deny.We.