Dadaji ke is taras se karate huye dekh ke mummy boli ye kya kar rahe he papa. to dadaji bole jab se maine tumhe nahate huye dekha hai mera man bechain...ho gaya hai. aaj mai tumhari har iksha ko pura karna chahata hu. is tarah se kahate huye dadaji mummy ke chuchio ko dabane lage pach chhe bar dabane ke baad dadaji ne ab mummy ke dono hatho ko dadaji ne apne ek hath se daba rakha tha. iske baad dadaji ne mummy ke kandhe ke paas se baal ko hatate huye apne hoto ko mummy ke kandhe aur gardan ke. I could tell she was getting turned on and horny. I had very limited experiences serving other women, and mostly they were ball-busting dykes that taught physical education. Licking my daughter’s tits and eventually her pussy was surreal and different than anything I had ever done.It felt so wrong and yet strangely natural to pleasure her. I couldn’t believe she was really ordering me to do this for her.She told me to lick her asshole, and I did as she instructed. I opened my mouth and licked. Jane loved the floral sundress she was wearing. The soft linen material caressed her body and the spaghetti straps provided just enough support to lift and separate her breasts yet still allowed her to reveal a seductive amount of cleavage. She loved the feel of the material as it rubbed against her nipples. The patterned lilies always gained new prominence as she walked. The display of fresh oranges beckoned. Jane bent over and picked up a shopping basket. There was a soft gasp from behind her. What they did to you, and... Well, whether they were better than me, and if you reached any orgasms. Like you don't often with me anymore. God, you're my wife, for fuck's sake! How would I COPE?"Mum soothed him, going, "Well, let's just pretend it's one of those lurid adulterous housewife or bondage fantasies you and I used to like reading, and watching on video. They used to turn you on! Let's pretend it's one of those fantasies except this time it's ME, and it's REAL!"She continued, "Okay,.