I could not help staring at those ripped pumpkins.I used to masturbate thinking of her big boobs. She is a jolly person and we used to crack jokes but...I never showed my inclination towards her because she should be seen as my own mother. After the vacation I went back for my studies.In the same year my elder brother got married and eldest brother and family shifted to a rented house. When I came home for a second vacation this incident happened. In sister in law’s family they are three girls.. I could not move much but I fought to squirm and get away. All I managed to accomplish was to tear my own suit from my tits leaving them exposed to these two drunk and very horny men.My father had managed to untie one of the stings holding my bottoms on and had put his erection into the crack of my ass and was sliding it back and forth. I did not know if he was too drunk to put it in me, or if he was just humping my ass crack. Once again I yelled at him."Dad, stop please stop this."He was to. You dive for the thrill at the kill but your heart's had its fill but itstill creeps closer. You wanted to freeze, but you're weak in too deep,and the beat and the beat gets closer. Closer, closer, closer, closer,closer, closer, closer."Then, we all sang in unison, "We give it up and then they take it away. A girl's got to zip it up and get her head in the shade. Baby, if wegive it up, it's just a matter of time. Before all the heavy stuff,comes back to bite your behind"As the versed ended,. His knowledge of farming and of the local area, including a lot of the people, has been worth its weight in gold.Outside that circle sometimes, inside it sometimes, are the families of me and Jay. Since we got the house finished, we’ve had everybody up here.Mom and Dad ... I saw Dad’s face when he and Jay walked the land. Dad started out life as a country boy, moved to town (yes, it’s a SMALL town, but it’s still a town) when he was a young teen. I think that seeing where his daughter ended up.