"You've got the hottest pussy, baby," responded my father off camera. "The best pussy you've ever had?" "The absolute best." She turned around and spr...ad her round buttocks apart and the camera zoomed in on her soapy asshole. She pushed one finger up inside. She exhaled a soft but obviously theatrical sigh like the insincere responses you'd hear in any porn film. The camera suddenly shook and for a moment or two the image was an incomprehensible blur. Dad had made sure that they would be in. Ann and I have always had a pretty kinky sex life. In our young twenties we had a couple we used to hang out with and for some reason always seemed to have sex with. Over the years we've found ourselves in light swinging situations. Mostly playing in bars or at parties sometimes ending with her blowing a guy or me getting blown by a girl we met. Years past and we kind of just stopped doing it but never stopped talking about fantasies. Right around thirty I finally told her about my cuckold. We’d been living together for months, sure we learned to be civil, but that didn’t mean we got along. She was egotistical and a tease, and unfortunately for me, hella hot. I’m talking curvy, struts around in black, strappy tops, and has the most beautiful blue eyes, which she likes to do up with dark eyeliner. She was gorgeous, and I happened to be lucky enough to get a few make outs from her.Sure, I could get luckier. She was known for sleeping around, and because of this little habit she. It wasn’t as repulsive as she would have thought, but had a strong driving force which made Sowmya more responsive and eager towards it. Sowmya was filled with a strange feeling as she stuck her tongue out and it slowly inched towards her cunt. Sowmya closed her eyes, as slowly her tongue touched Pooja’s cunt. She was not in a state to distinguish the taste of it, but whatever it was, it tasted so good.“Ohhhhhhhhhh” Pooja moaned out as Sowmya started working her tongue in and around her cunt..