Message bhejkar main living room mein kuch der pareshaan baitha raha. Tab Neetu apne kamre se khushi khushi muskurati hui nikli. Pata nahi ab ise kiss...baat ki itni khushi thi. Neetu mujhe dekh aankh maari aur mere bagal mein aakar baithi.Neetu: Missed me babe?Main: Aa nahi…Neetu kitchen ke taraf dekhi aur fir poochi: Tumhari Bhawna didi kidhar hai?Main: Woh… woh apne room mein hai shayad.Neetu mere jangh par hath rakh sahlati hui boli: To tum nahi jaoge uske paas?Main: Ku… kyu, main kyu. .. or maybe Dan was a younger version of him. Hmm. That was a complicated thought. I mean it was a thought with lots of complicated thoughts connected to it – all in a big long chain of thoughts that I didn’t really want to follow to the end.Dad had been looking at me when Tara spoke up and I saw in his eyes that he was a bit uncomfortable with what she was saying – and with the way that I was looking at him.“You really shouldn’t say things like that. It’s not right,” said Peter.“Oh, don’t be. ’ Muffin smiled, then she did something she had not done in quite a long time: She moved behind my favorite recliner, bent down, kissed my cheek, and hugged me. It was a mundane father/daughter moment, yet it was also significant, for I had a hard time remembering when she had last given me either a hug or a kiss. Ultimately, I turned off the television and closed my eyes. Seemingly seconds later, the scent of dinner roused me from my unintended slumber. During dinner, conversation was. I whimpered, I cried, I cheered as my vagina began spasming with orgasms. I began cumming hard, oh so much harder than I had ever cum using my own individual self-manipulations. My cunt began spraying my lover with spurts of body-hot feminine moisture. My body felt Ethan’s cock expelling pressurized streams of orgasmic man cum into me. Thick, gooey globs of semen and sperm entered a vaginal home where they found warmth and welcome. These hot streams of seminal liquids spurred my vagina.