Her mother of course knew what was going on and just kept to her daily routine. Never mentioning the coupling of her husband with her daughter. Thr...e days later her father came into her room again and he was stark naked. He insisted on a blow job. She had never done that before and as he rammed his cock into her mouth she started to gag as it hit the back of her throat. “Breathe through your nose” he hissed and slid his cock further down her neck. She remembered feeling both violated. Maine pucha thand lagrahi hai usne ha kaha aur mujhse chipak gayi. Maine use jor se pakar lia. Maine ek haath uske panty me dala to usko gudgudi hui aur kaha mama kya kar rahe ho. Maine pyar se uske gaal pe puppy dia aur kaha tumhe thand lag rahi hai na tumko garm kar raha hu. Usne pucha kaise maine kaha tum aakhe band karo mai tumhe 5 minute me garam kar dunga.Usne kaha thik hai aur maine uske panty ko hataya aur uske chut pe apna jeev rakhke chatne laga to woh hasne lagi aur kaha gudgudi ho. Just the absence of noise (caused by the reduced speed) should have easily woken her.Inside Shirlynn, who had for the last week been called only Rich Kid, was far from asleep. She had always been a slow and thorough masturbator, and since her plight aboard the Neptunia began, she had perfected this trait to an art. One hand covered her clitoral hood, rubbing slowly, and the index finger of the other hand had just exactly penetrated her anus. This second hand never moved further. Shirlynn had. Swathy: Boy friend? For what??Me: You know.. it is always great to have one. You can hang out with him, have fun, do some naughty stuff.Swathy: Naughty stuff? Haha yeah. I have never done that before.Me: (in a taunting tone) So shall I suggest few names. Would you consider them?Swathy: haha this sounds fun. Start.I started shooting names of various names at her and she rejected everyone of them. I was tiredMe: Oh well no guy in our college seems to satisfy you. Tell me what kind of a guy you.