Let me tell ya brief about me and parul. I and her both work together, she was my senior at work and even married for 3 years. Not the stories continu...s. Parul was looking dam hot in that short length skirt and crop top, that was exposing her milky white thighs and the part of navel. Any male would love to grab her and fuck her, but at the time, she was mine. We went inside and got us two tickets and sat in corner for the show.Something was going on in my mind, this time I wanted to try out. ”“You sang to her?”“No. As we walked onto the court for the second game, she turned and said, ‘Good luck,’ to me. I said, ‘That was just foreplay,’ and she gasped. Right then, I knew she was vulnerable, so I started making quiet little comments to her about how she looked and how attractive I thought she was.”“It threw her off that much?” I asked.“No. She fed me the same lines back. Told me how much she liked me and hoped we’d be friends. She was really sweet!”“What about the last game,”. Seemingly spent, her father got off of her, and they lay there, side-by-side."Well dear. What did you think?"She leaned over and kissed him. "Thanks, Dad. That was incredible!" My pleasure, dear. You've now been initiated into this family's tradition. We should probably do this tomorrow night, too. You need the experience. I know I won't object to fucking my brand new daughter again. I want to make sure you are loosened up some. Remember, your sister said she would peg you before the week is. There were several rooms upstairs, and within minutes we found a free one. It seemed whoever had planned this party had gone to a lot of trouble, making sure every room had a stash of condoms, lube, a dildo... even a vibrator. I smirked. Perfect. Feeling Alessandra's hands on my body, I turned around and kissed her again, backing towards the bed. The backs of my calfs hit the mattress, making me collapse with a gentle thud. I abruptly pulled Sandra's weight on top of me, again pressing my lips.