We have a small general stores in our local town in palakkad. My mom is from Tamil nadu. I have one sister too. My home is just one and half hour away...from my college, but my father told me to stay in hostel so that I can concentrate in my studies.On my first weekend when I came back home my mom and papa get very worried because I got little thin because we used to skip our lunch and none of us know cooking and for dinner we used to eat dosa. So my papa told my mom to stay with me for some days. He then took my arm firmly and walked me to a corner where he pushed me into it while ordering me to get my skirt up around my waist and keep my hands in front of it. I obeyed then stood there shaking and crying for a while.My backside felt like it was wrapped in flames; at the same time it throbbed like hell! The ‘heat’ spread up my back some and down my thighs, I just couldn’t stop trembling. Although my mind was pretty much consumed with the pain I was feeling, I was also thinking about the. I dropped of to sleep but woke a few hours later feeling hungry. I made my way down to the kitchen for a midnight feast. I was just heating up some leftover pizza when Izzy walked in, she was wearing just a bra and knickers. She was a little taken aback find me there but got on preparing her snack. She must have noticed the bulge in my boxers but said nothing. It all started with a minor accident, Izzy knocked over a milk jug, the content of which soaked my boxers, if she had not noticed the. "Make her eat my cunt, Bill." Daddy! No way!" I said it, but my heart wasn't in it. Katie was gorgeous. I had secretly looked at her so many times.He unzipped her skirt and dropped it to the floor. She wasn't wearing panties. He had her sit on the very edge of the couch, and spread her legs wide."Eat that pussy, Stephie. Don't stop till she screams."I thought about refusing. But her bare pussy and the look in Daddy's eyes told me that my reward was waiting. He pushed me to my knees and I.