“Thank you, Darling. No woman can get a better husband” she nibbled his ear.Uday smiled” I know you so well, you are about to ask something whic... you are afraid I might refuse. Shoot before my mellow mood evaporates” he said squeezing her tits.“Dear, we are planning to take Priyanka with us to Goa . Why not take her brothers also?” She asked him.Rahul already hinted to me that I may have to accompany them for a week if deal goes through.“I have no objection but she has to agree” Uday told. I spun her around and bent her over and knelt between her legs, smelling her and teasing her with my tongue on the tip of her swollen clit, she must have been playing with herself while fucking me because she was already very very wet and her juices literally were dripping out of her wet pussy and into my mouth – I told her, “you have been a naughty girl to have such a wet pussy and I think you need to be punished and taught a lesson!!” “Yes Shav, teach me a lesson, I have been bad, please. . whatever you were doing." You have two very demanding daughters." said Bob.Betty walked up to him and suddenly he felt her hand on his dick, squeezing."Well, you're still hard. That's a good sign." said Betty."Mr. Happy doesn't necessarily agree with you." said Bob."Mr. Happy? You've GOT to be kidding me. You named it Mr. Happy?" Betty hadn't let go of it yet."Actually, there was this girl. And she and I spent some time together and we were very close for a while. She named it Mr. Happy. This was great, my dad was jerking off watching me fuck myself, and I fucked my pussy harder and faster. I was losing myself in the pleasure, my back arched and I almost screamed, as my tight pussy gripped the dildo tighter, almost pushing it out of me but I forced it in deep as my juices flowed all over my hand and pooled on the bed. When I opened my eyes, my step dad was gone. I pulled on my sleeping shirt and made my way to my step dad's room, his door was cracked open, just a little..