After all, no man with even the slightest degree of heterosexual impulse could avoid being attracted to my lovely daughter. It wasn’t just her beaut..., but her sensuality, her passion, her charm, and her vulnerability, balanced by her intelligence and her resolve. I also got the impression that I would get no help from Inga in fighting my urges where our daughter was concerned. More likely than not, she would approve.Sure enough, as I walked into my own bedroom on my way to the master bathroom,. Rashmi told that she had some work in her rooms she went to her room, and we both went to roshan`s room. He put on his pc n we started to play a tennis game in his pc, there were all new n some old tennis player’s in it, also our fav. Sania mirza and maria sharapova were there.We played for some time n then suddenly our topic shifted to sania n maria`s sexy bodies, just then he told me that he has some thing special in his pc, so we closed the game n he opened a folder where he had some gr8 pix. She started rocking back and forth on his cock in a slow seductive movement. In all our years of marriage I hadn’t ever seen her move like she was now. Larry reached up and started massaging her tits while she rode his cock. When she would rise up, her ass would flex making her pussy squeeze his cock. She was actually milking his cock with her pussy! By the look on Larry’s face he was really enjoying this.She picked up her rhythm and started moaning louder and louder. Larry was bucking her like. ’ ‘Oh I see you are hard. Fuck, your cock is beautiful! Pictures on my phone don’t even come close,’ I groan as he continues moving his hand up and down his length. ‘Are you imagining that it is my hand, stroking you, my tongue sliding around the tip? Keep your eyes closed now.’ I quickly slide from the chair to my knees and move his hand off his cock. I look up at him and smile as I lean down and touch my tongue to the tip of his cock. I watch his eyes pop open. I slowly swirled my tongue.