That why don’t u take Shital with you...as she suppose to travel by bus. So, he readily agreed it..than my hubby called me...and inform me....that y...u come with Sandip...he is comeing here for some business work....so he will drop you here...no need to come by bus. As Sandip is my hubby’s cousine brother’s son..my in laws also didn’t find any problem in it. Sandip meanwhile called my in-laws that he come to pick me up early in the morning.. as he also had some work at Anand and Nadiad too. He. " That's great! Where?" Ohio State, actually," Dave smiled. "Wants to be a pediatrician. And your parents?" Still around. Still at home. Still trying to run my life, which is why I moved 2000 miles away."Dave looked down at his desk. "Did they ever find out... ?" No. But they have enough to hammer me with." She looked at him. "Did yours?" Yeah," Dave admitted. "Mom, anyhow-I don't know if she ever told Dad. She knew something was wrong, so I broke down and told her. She was especially concerned. "She said, 'Yeah, it's really wet but it feels like warm velvet in there. You're really soft in there, Mama.' I told her that she could put a third finger in there if she wanted. She squeezed it in there with the other two and pumped them in and out of me. Then she accidentally touched my clit and I went off like a firecracker."I know I should have been outraged at what Diane told me. She was having her daughter masturbate her. It may have started out as comfort but if it wasn't incest, it was. “MMMM I saw you looking at Jessica this morning. Were you thinking about what I told you last night? About how good your daughter tastes?” I was almost speechless.“Were you serious about that or just teasing me?” she handed me her cell phone and there on the screen was a picture of Jessica’s face, tongue extended and resting against Brittany’s mound.“We fucked this morning. She had her head buried right between my thighs. I bet she could taste your cum. I bet she could taste her Daddy’s sweet.