I climbed back on her kitchen counter, on my hands and knees (in doggy position), and she snapped another photo of me. I hopped down off the counter, ...pun around, and playfully began to pull my panties down. SNAP! Another photo.I could tell by her voice that she was very horny now. “Your hands…..and your tongue, too?” I asked hopefully. Justine clasped my wrist and tugged me to her bedroom. “I am going to ravish you!” she cooed, as I lay down and as she knelt over me. Justine kissed the front. After a few seconds, he spoke into her warm mouth, "Kiss back, darling... kiss back the way I've kissed you."Angel now kissed her father the way he had kissed her. She slowly sucked her father's lips and together they mashed their mouths and kissed. She felt her father's hands caressing her back and drawing her body tightly against his. Her big tits, through her pajama top, were rubbing against her father's chest."Rub your lower body against daddy, darling," urged her father. Lower body must. " Oh, no!" I giggled."I'm kidding, yeah, I love it, Kylie," he said. "You look great. You always do." You think so?" I asked, biting my bottom lip a little. "It doesn't make me look too..." I took a deep breath, " ... black?" What?" He laughed then. "Uh, not any more than you already are, nope." Aw, come on, you know what I mean." I mocked a small pout. "You're sure it's okay?" Kylie, you're about the most beautiful woman I've ever seen, black, white, or any other color. Your hair looks fine.". The previous fight with Mangesh had left me frustrated!He hadn’t touched me even once in the last 3 months after he had visited his ancestral village Tirumayam. Thanks to a very active sexual life since college I wasn’t used to this frustrated period of no sex. Last week he suddenly left for Tirumayam without telling me anything. I had travelled all the way from Delhi to find out what was wrong.And what was wrong?? Mangesh had decided to marry a girl from the village!I stood there in his house.