I get on my knees. I raise one of her feet and place it on my shoulder. Then the other.The view I have is extraordinary. Her pussy is wet and sort of ...inks at me when I widen her legs using my hands and spreading them slightly. With both hands occupied, I can’t take any pictures. Oh well, too bad, so sad. The view makes up for it!The photos that Paul is taking not only show off her body, but my semi, too.She gets off my shoulders and sits on the couch.“Whew, that is hard work!”She giggles; we. " You know, dad, for a straight guy you sure are obsessed with cock."I switched on the Surgeon before he could respond. The hydraulic tablehissed over his response. It descended, along with him, into theoperating chamber.A map scan of his body appeared before me on the screen. The lab has astate of the art Surgeon. It's nothing like the home models--the typeonly billionaires and celebrities can access. I touched the screen onelast time. It was too late to stop the process now. My father's. “Ohh fuck,yaa meena….Rub it hard hard hard…Yeah…..Aaah, aaah ufff..”This was my daily ritual as soon as I wake up early morning jerking off in bed thinking about my mom…Yes, you heard it right…Meena(my juicy mom!)“Santosh….Santhu…..”I could hear my mom screaming out my name from the kitchen when I was busy performing the daily ritual.And somehow satisfactorily I completed it and thanks to Meena once again. I got up from the bed and it was 7 a.M already.Now I know why she was shouting as if. I knew what Stacy’s tits looked like and tasted like, but had no idea that she had such a hairy pussy. Amy had cute, smaller tits, probably 32B’s that stood out prominently with dark areolas, large stiff nipples, and she had jet black hair in a perfect triangle on her pussy. Both girls stepped in to the water and moved to either side of me. Stacy said that she had told Amy how good I sucked her tits and Amy wanted me to suck hers also. Oh- Oh, now I was really in deep shit. ! As I was.