I jerked all the night that day.She was living with us now I used to check out her figure, I love her waist and ass lot.She is just amazing, she is se...y women, my dick gets hard as I see her or even a thought comes in my mind.She wear saree many times she looks gorges that I can’t express in words, love you sister uuumaaa….It was morning, I entered her room to play with my nephew, I didn’t found her, so enquired she was taking bath. After a 5 mins she came out of bathroom she was just in towel,. I can feel daddy's cock still hard rubbing up and down my ass all I can do is moan wishing, wanting this to happen.Then daddy slaps my ass I yelp he slaps me again growling in my ear "beg slut, I want you to tell me who you belong to, tell me what you want"I stay quiet knowing there no going back if I say the words if I tell daddy I'm his to use that I want him to fuck me, that I want him to come and use me when ever he wants, that I've spent years dreaming that this would happen.Daddy didn't. They were the biggest flirts in our office when they had been drinking, always trying to scam drinks out of guys they met at bars, and seeing what outrages stories they could get guys to buy about their past.Tish’s behavior led the guys in my class to wonder whether she fooled around on her husband, or just used the security of the group to have a little harmless fun. I wondered more than most. Tish was not everyone’s type, but she sure was mine. She was over six feet tall, and very voluptuous.. Things like that change a girl. So I have stayed to myself here ... not even Maria ... Well, I admit I have spent time with Marta, she is so compelling when she wants to be. Conversation turned to other things ... nice things. Fuck, she makes me hot. Plus it is her house, and she is your blood, so I allowed her ... But she is the only one. Is that okay?”“You know I will have to leave. I can assure you, I am indeed half indian by blood, my blood Mother was Marta’s sister, and you have some idea.