She felt his hand against her cheek. Mary tried to pray. Her rising feelings of terror confused her thoughts. His touch crowded her thoughts,...chasing prayers away. His hand wandered from her cheek to her neck. She tried twisting away from his touch. He grabbed her hair, yanked back her head. She felt his lips pressing hard against her own. She never felt a kiss before. No man was ever allowed so close to her person. Her Uncle kept her too carefully watched. He. Since I watched the movie many times, I didn’t have any reaction in my face. Accidentally, I watched into Rekha’s eyes, her eyes were filled with lust and her lips were being bitten by her teeth. I saw a devilish kind of smile on her face.I just left the room for a break and I went to the kitchen and prepared some corn flakes. I ate them and returned to my room. Oh my god! What a scene!! I say Rekha on the bed, her bottom was removed and she was rubbing her clitoris, closing her eyes and. What was she going to think? What would she say? She was walking in on her husband and daughter in the throws of extreme carnal passion. They weren’t making love. They weren’t having sex. They were fucking. Fucking in its most primal form. Bent over like creatures in the wild fucking out of pure lust and primitive drive. Carla felt open and exposed. But she didn’t try to stop her father so she could cover up. Her mother started walking towards the two of them. She couldn’t see the expression. I had my way with her, and she enjoyed it very much, had a very tasty orgasm. I set her down on her floor and turned to go, and I heard her whisper, 'Please, please monster, don't leave.' It surprised me, I turned back and asked, 'What was that? What did you say?' She coughed and cleared her throat and got her breath back, and said, 'That was the most incredible I've ever felt. Not even my husband has made me feel that way. Though it may be sinful, if you stay here I will give myself to you.