She got irritated with noise. She picked up the phone to put it on silent mode. Then she noticed that there was a notification mentioning ‘Your vide... is saved.’ She clicked on the notification and what she saw gave her a mini heart attack. She was petrified to see her daughter getting fucked by Armaan.She could hear the voice of Shobhita asking them to walk naked in the living room. She didn’t have any idea what the fuck had happened in this house. She didn’t know how to confront her own. Victor held King’s lead as did another guy who I assumed owned the black dog.The old fat guy then said, they could take pictures but to try not to show faces. Smartphones hadn’t been invented back then so the 2 guys holding cameras were of the big old SLR type.The dogs were pulled away as the girls stood up stripped off, then keeled on the sofa with their pussies and bums up in the air.The dogs were pulling away on their leads as a couple of guys started taking pictures. Victor and the other. He held a large white box in his hands. "What's that, Dad?" Jesseanxiously asked him."It's your outfit for the wedding." My... outfit?" Jesse felt a lump in his throat. He couldn't haveswallowed if his life had depended on it."That's right." Pat walked to the bed, placed the box on it, and openedthe lid.Jesse peeked into the box and saw the pink dress. It was exactly whathe'd been afraid of. "I have to wear that?" he asked in a quaveringvoice."Yes, you do, Jesse." Can't I just wear a suit, Dad,. She recognised me, I know she did - she smiled kind of shyly and sat down opposite me. I smiled friendly like and said 'Hi!' She smiled and nodded, but otherwise said nothing. She wasn't moving away or anything and she seemed relaxed enough so I thought I would push it a bit further. I uncrossed my legs and sat opposite her with them apart, my hands framing the bulge at my crotch, still looking at her. 'You liked my cock last time?' I asked. I wasn't sure if she understood, but she looked to.