Phir maine usse lift me milne ko kaha..Mai uske floor takk lift se gaya and wo lift ke samne hi khadi thi jaise hi wo mujhe dikhi maine turant usse an...ar khich liya and uske piche chipak gaya aur ground floor ki button daba di..Kuch hi seconds me maine lift me stop ki button press ki ab lift me hum dono hi the,mai apna lund uski gand me jamm jamm se ragad raha tha aur samne hath dalke uske boobs daba raha tha sath me neck pe wild kisses bhi kar raha tha..Badme ek hath samne dalke uske chut ko. Maybe I should be the one called perverted. It's my dad. But I couldn't help it. I liked it.When I went inside to get a drink he made it a point to walk by me and give my butt a soft slap. He said that I looked really good. My new bikini barely covers my boobs and ass and I knew he was watching me continually. I never covered up. In fact I liked him looking.Since my mom died he hasn't gone out with any other woman. I know it's because of me. He probably doesn't want to replace my mom while I'm. From that day her behavior changed. One day when she was about to leave I tried kissing on her lips.She didn’t respond to it and she was not even angry with me. Next day when she came to my flat there was the hint of her interest. Next day I did the same this time. She opened her lips but she was not supporting in return. And the other day I was teasing her by feeling her waist now and then.I moved my hands and continued this on her bare waist. She didn’t say anything. I slowly moved my hands. " Her eyes were like lumps of coal, her expression hardand with trembling fingers I fastened the bra about my chest doing asshe said. She picked up two stockings from the floor, where she haddiscarded them earlier and she stuffed them into the cups giving me theappearance of a small pair of breasts."Better not overdo it this time, had we?"She giggled again, she was really beginning to enjoy herself now, enjoyhumiliating me so badly.The top buttoned right down the front, like a shirt but a bit.