“Sorry. But, Dad, I have plans. Mom and I are going back home, to the house.”“What about me?” I asked, knowing it sounded like I was the one w...ining now.“You need to tend to your women, write your books, maybe even write an adult novel.”“You said, ‘my women.’ What are you, then?”A tear actually formed in the corner of her eye.“Dad, I’m your daughter,” she shouted. “In this last year, it seems more and more that you’ve forgotten that. I’ve been everything else – lover, companion, best bud,. He obviously reached into his pocket and removed what turned out to be......................a butt plug !!! He had obviously come well prepared and it was at this point that I realised it was no accident him being there. He had been secretly stalking me and realised that this dinner was his big opportunity, so he had booked the next table to mine and brought some of his mates along as well. I felt the plug touch my asshole and then felt it slowly slide it into my waiting receptive asshole. ”“Mom jaisa matlab?”“Mom jaisa matlab ki tum bhi meri mom haise jharti hogi.”“Ek minute mujhe kucch samajh nahi aa raha.”“Suno.Ek din mai apni pussy masturbate kar rahi thi ki tabhi mujhe meri mom ke kamre se cheekne ki aawaz aayi. Mai nude hi bhaagi. Maine halka sa darwaza khola aur dekha ki mom ke sath koi ladka hai jo mom ko chod raha tha. Ye scene dekh ke meri fudi garam ho gayi. Mai darwaze par khari masturbate karne lagi. Tabhi meri cheek nikali. Mom ne mujhe dekh liya. Mai bina kuch. "Hi, baby." He fingers Sasha's pussy as he kisses me back, "hey" he says and goes back to eating her out. "I'm going to start dinner." As I go to the kitchen I unbotton my blouse a little and take a few things out of the fridge. I can see part of the bedroom from the kitchen and enjoy watching Charles devour Sasha's cunt from there. Her hips moving, her back arching as he sucks her pussy lips and reaches up to grab her breast. I can barely concentrate, "eat her pussy baby," I think to myself..