So I gathered a few things and I went back to the Harrisons house with back pack of personal stuff and some video games they didn’t have. As I went...inside I noticed the smell of beef roast and complimented Nikki on the dinner smelling so good. We ate dinner at a table in the dining room, which seemed very formal to me. I noticed Nikki was dressed in a knee length skirt with stripped leggings on under it and a warm looking Irish knit sweater, having a homey yet very attractive look or maybe it. They were both sweating profusely as Jake pistoned his cock in and out of his daughter's pussy, as she arched her back to drive her wet snatch against her Father's body meeting his thrusts with a loud (Smack!) wet sound.Jake was fucking his daughter in all three of her holes regularly now. He was a little more lenient towards her behavior since she was all too eager to obey his every whim knowing that she would have multiple orgasms with the big man. His love for the young woman was more than a. “Yes,” I replied to his question.“Then why are you wasting it again and again,” he asked.I stopped. We applied soap to each other’s body, cleaned each other body with water and came out of the bathroom. After drying myself, I approached to wardrobe but Nikhil stopped me, hugged me from back, both of us were still naked.“Before anything else, we must agree on the rules,” he said softly in my ear, “You should only wear saree or skirt, no jeans, trousers or salwar suit. Also, you cannot wear. As our lips continued their embrace, I took his plate and moved it onto his desk, giving me room to sit down on his lap. Mhm Chris moaned softly. I moved Chris right hand away from his books and onto my legs, guiding it towards my pussy. Mom, no! he chuckled. I really should study! Dont you want to fuck mommys ass again?! I whispered into his ear. Fuck, mom! What are you doing to me?! I giggled loudly, moving my kisses to his neck. Come on honey, mommy doesnt have to start dinner for.