Less than five minutes later, my load of warm cum was sliding down her throat, toward her stomach.“Not much of a breakfast, Pops. I guess you haven�...�t had time to replenish from last night. Coffee ready?”As we sat on the screened porch, I reflected on the events that led to our incestuous affair. At 44, I reveled in the fact that a 19yr old was totally receptive to any and all of my sexual desires.Cassie wasn’t as pretty, or as well built, as her older sister but she can fuck like a nympho…. She asked me to have a bath and handed over a new white dhoti and banian. We had a light dinner. She asked me to wait in my room and do not come out till she calls. After some time she called me to go into the master bed room and wait. I went in and saw; the scene was like in a movie. Pure white bed sheet and pillow covers, fruits and sweets placed on the side table.Mom Padmavathi Devi came in, dressed to kill, dressed in half white pure silk sari with pink jaree border, matching blouse, her. "Good evening Amanda, i'm glad you are finally here" i said, "now that you are here and i can see you've dressed as required so i think you'd better begin your duties by getting on your knees" I approached her as she got down on her knees, not easy with the shoes she was wearing, i stood over her, my crotch inches from her face. "Look at me Amanda" i told her, she looked up at me, doe eyed and pouting, God that pout, i couldn't wait to see her wrap those lips around the head of my cock but. The way that Tamara relished doing what she did to Jordan was telling. There was clearly some pent-up frustration and rage there. Admittedly, I hated the son of a bitch every bit as keenly, but I also hated Tamara. Talk about your mixed feelings, wanting both of them to suffer, yet knowing that one of them enjoyed the suffering of the other! It amounted, in the end, to Jordan really having a very bad time.“Looks to me that, between Tamara, you, and me, his asshole will see a lot of traffic,.