Phir mene apni behan ko god me uthaya or waha legaya jahan bilawal or zarar packet me band the zoya ne packet dekh kar kaha bhai itna bara gift akhir ...sme hai kya mene kaha janu tum khud hi khol ker dekh lo zoya ne foran kenchi se ribben kati or packet khola or wo zarar or bilawal ko sirf under wear me dekh kar dang reh gai or kaha bhai ye sab kya hai nene kaha rani ye tera birthday gift hai tujhe gangbang bohat pasand haina teri life ka pehla gangbang tere bhai ki taraf se .Zoya bohat khush. They all walk into the hall where there was a big tv. The guys took out a gangbang porn movie and started watching. As they were watching it some of the guys started mastrubating. Seeing all this I got so excited that I yelled and said “guys how about a strip dance by one of us” then one the guys said “hey blind fellow cant you see we are all already stripped only you have to do it”. I immediately agreed went to the center of the hall and was ready. The guys turned off the tv and put on some. Stephanie does feel his hardening cock poking her in the butt as it grows longer. Loving how it feels. Knowing that she is the cause. Her little cunny responding on its own as she feels her moisture beginning to flow. Leaning into her Dad's embrace Stephanie kisses him softly on the lips. The kiss lingering past what should be normal for a father / daughter kiss. As Jack holds his little girl, she can feel her nipples hardening even more and pressing into her Dad's chest like 2 little spikes.. .strangely enough, I wasn't! In fact, rather than angry, I found myself very sexually aroused by it!Our marriage was over. I didn't try and fool myself into thinking it wasn't, and yet, in spite of the fact that we were no longer married, I would have gladly gone back to her...even if she kept fucking Duane, or whoever else she might have fucked besides him; but she'd made it perfectly clear that there was absolutely no way that she wanted back together with me! Nevertheless, I carried a torch.