.It is at 7 pm, I parked my car in front of the garage. Before I killed the engine I glanced at my favorite rose garden adjacent to our reading room. ...t started drizzling again. The sight of fully bloomed pink rose petals with tiny raindrops on them reminded me of Ayushi, her palpitating, moist, glittering cunt petals that I was suckling a while ago.I can see the light from the reading room, but Rohan’s car is missing. So it must be Rithika my sweet angel daughter alone at home. The warmth of. Part of her realised that there must have been mitigating circumstances, but the rest of her insisted that had there been, then Andy, no David she corrected herself, would have used them. In the meantime she was still dancing to his tune, as she had to deliver the packages to Jenny. The bastard; why couldn't he leave her alone? Wasn't it enough that he had raped her? She flicked the intercom switch."Janet, call me a cab and get Jenny Wilcox on the line, as quick as you can. Thanks."A couple of. I took Chris back into my room and showed her the doll. She took a long look. ?It looks so real. What do you do with it??I decided that I?d better come clean. If Chris was going to live with me in my house I wasn?t going to go sneaking around anymore. I pulled the bikini off.My sister looked at the doll?s tits with its big dark nipples and its bare pussy and lips, clit and hole. All she could muster was a simple, ?Oh!? She left the room.That night at supper we were quiet for most of the meal.. I kissed all around her lips at first, before seductively placing two fingers in my mouth. I sucked on them, before lightly running my lubricated fingers over her vagina. I lightly tickled it to begin with, before sliding a finger in. At first, I put the tip of the finger in and then once she had become accustomed to that, I slid it in deep. She reached for something to grab, closing her eyes and panting.I continued to slide a solitary finger in and out of her pussy, it getting ever moister..