She lowered her head and sucked the tip of her daddy’s prick.Her brown hair hung down in a curtain that prevented the others from seeing things clea...ly, but it was clear what she was doing. Her mouth delivered a number of “reflections” to her brain. Of course it wasn’t her mouth that was reflecting, but it felt like that to her.First, she noticed the warmth. Barbie had been right about that. But she already knew that. Her hand on his prick, earlier, had offered up the same information. Her lips. I after seeing them remembered my girlfriend and became horny .Then came the time . Dad got up and told mom to rest on the bed . They got into missionary pose and dad inserted his dick into the vagina of mom . Mom screamed loudly like it was her first time . Dad started fucking her rhythmically and slowly her pain turned into pleasure . Now she was moaning very loudly… .. Aah… Aahhh ….. Aahhhhh…. Oooohh …. Ummm ….. Fuck me baby .. .. Fuck me .. I am all yours .Then after 10 min dad switched. Just look at her, sitting with no bra and panties”“Oh cmon, leave her out of this. Deepika bitiya is a very decent girl. She is not like the rest of the girls we have fucked. She is young and developing into a fine sexy woman. Maybe she is on some medicines. I know her well. I bet she is a virgin” Raja defended me“OK then I bet 1000 bucks she is not a virgin. Lets check it right now, I bet even now she is horny as hell and is wet and sloppy ready to get fucked”“Yes lets do it, lets check her. Ozzy yelped, and a quief came out. i started crying. Uncle Steve came over and kneeled down next to me. He compassionately stroked my hair. "Sweetheart? Are you okay? How did this happen?" He asked me, his voice flowing with concern.I looked up at him, and tried to speak. Tears of pain, but more of embarrassment flowed down my cheeks. He wrapped his arms around me. His arms were strong and comforting. As he held me I felt his hands slowly move across my boyish curves. It started to feel a.