Sejal broke the hug and was just about to kiss her dad when Poonam knocked on the door saying dinner is ready. Sejal cursed her stepmother under her b...eath and looked at her father. Naresh was looking at his daughter with a slight smile. Sejal kissed him on his cheeks and got up from the bed.Both dad and daughter came out of the bedroom for dinner. After dinner, Poonam retired to bed. But neither Naresh nor Sejal went to sleep. They both knew what lay ahead of them for the night.Around an hour. He didn't expect me to.There was a silence."I talked to your mom"I whipped around"What? What did she say?"[i]He shrugged."She asked me to bring you home" Not fucking likely" I retorted, but my voice cracked on the last word. "Not while they're there"He nodded - as if he understood, as if he knew what this was.And I loved him for it. Before I knew what was happening, his hand was on my shoulder, pulling me closer to him, against him.I was crying, but he only pulled me closer, moulding me against. Awaiting your touch... my nipples harden. Rationale is gone..feeling unbalanced.. you gaze into my eyes.. Seaking reaction.. your thumb boldly glides across my breast. Quivering flesh.. I groan.. feeling faint . Again.. touch me again.. Unspoken..yet heard..you rub my hard nipple..fulfilled request. You lift my shirt over my head.. soft lips kissing bare skin... My breasts fill your hands.. my head falls back..softly groaning. My bra is next... quickly divested..cool breeze on heated flesh... I thought if I didn’t get release soon I might burst.We lay there until the girls said it was time to turn over. Tom and I knew the routine by now. I daren’t put my fingers in Leona’s briefs from the front though. I just let them linger over the waistband.She had no such inhibitions. Again the girls applied cream to us and when Leona reached my waist she undid the drawstring and slid a hand down inside my shorts. I’d been hard for what felt like forever and as soon as her fingers touched my.