" Oh, Lucien, can I confide in you?" Of course, you know you can do so. But what can be the matter? Your note of this morning has completely bewildere... me. This precipitation--this unusual appointment. Come, ease me of my anxiety, or else frighten me at once." Lucien, a great event has happened!" said the lady, glancing inquiringly at Lucien, --"M. Danglars left last night!" Left?--M. Danglars left? Where has he gone?" I do not know." What do you mean? Has he gone intending not to return?". This story too is not a real story, it’s just imagination.We were to attend a marriage of my cousin at Vishakapatnam so my parents along with my sister and me boarded the bus at 9’oclock in the night. The bus was to leave at 9:30 p.m.my parents got the seat meant for 2 persons in the front and me and my sister(Neha) got the seat little behind meant for 3 persons. my sister was sitting at the window and I was next to her. I was 19 and Neha was 18.but Neha had stats of 34-25-35, with nice back. He held her hips and eased her forward, able to watch his cock slide out of her wetly. Her pussy looked obscene stretched around his cock. His own daughter! He pulled her back, slamming his cock into her, making her gasp, then groan. He began to fuck her like that, slamming his cock deeply into her, pulling back slowly, then slamming into her again.“Oh!” she said loudly, too loudly the thought, but no longer cared. Nothing could have made him stop fucking his daughter right then, not even if. And I loved to tease him with an almost look at my tits. The last family dinner I took dishes into the kitchen and he followed me. I was at the sink when he got behind me and leaned against my ass. I felt his hard cock. I took my low cut top and pulled it down over a tit and placed his hand on the bare flesh. As he kneaded my mound his hips pressed into my ass. I bared the other tit and he was massaging and fingering my globes.Since we were all spending the night at my parents I told him to.