On this day the ball went over and broke a window in her greenhouse. I had to go to her front door and explain what had happened.I rang the bell and ...aited a few moments and was greeted with a lovely smile and, what can I do for you love, dont you live at the bottom of my garden. Yes I replied, and told her what had happened.Come in and lets have a look she said, we went through to the back garden to assess the damage. Oh dear she said I will have to get someone in to fix it. I will pay for. Pulling back she swallowed as much as much as she could but was hit in the face by a thick blast. Some got down the neck of the coat and on to her puffy tits. It was a most powerful orgasm for both father and daughter. The bus stopped then and as silently as they boarded the pair departed. They walked slowly past the whore and the tweakers and knew these where their people. No one said a word about the scene but they surely noticed the cum on her pretty little girl face. It was nippy as they. ” “Sounds intriguing,” Janet purred. “And what exactly were you two naughty little girls doing together?” Roxy blushed. “Use your imagination, mom.” “Are you sure you want me to do that?” The young blonde giggled nervously. “Maybe not. The point is, Lori knows and she doesn’t have an issue with it. In fact, it’s brought us closer together.” “So it’s all good,” Janet concluded. “Still, I don’t think I’ll go making any big announcement just yet. Now, you’d better get dressed.” As she turned to. Excited, I asked him to share his experience and with whom, to that he said “my own step daughter, Tanu”. I am sharing Rajesh’s experience in his own words, with his permission.Ramesh’s version: I am a Mahastrian man, average looking doing freelancing as a photographer. Until the age of 42, I was a bachelor, and then got married to a divorcee lady, elder to me by 1 year. Her name is Vasudha Kulkarni (Vasu) and working as an accounts officer in one ad agency where I used to visit. Vasudha is a.