From then on she became a cum whore, wanting more and more. She told me it seemed as if she couldn’t get enough. They would always take a shower aft...rward and she got into golden showers just as her Dad, though she told me it took her a while to acquire a taste for it, but she loves how the hot piss hitting her feels so good. As she got older, around 13 or 14, they started going further. He broke her cherry with his finger and then started using dildo’s on her as a prelude to fucking her. The. As Summer came down stairs for breakfast, he glanced at his mom to see if he would get a suspicious look. She never even looked at him, but his dad came into the room. Her attention must have been on Summer's father. A rapping came from the front door. Pete was there to pick Summer up for school, so Summer quickly grabbed a pop tart and headed for the door, saying a quick goodbye. The way to school was a quiet ride. Summer couldn't help but feel like something was going to happen that day. It. But I wanted Emma to feel like she was safe. I know that sounds asinine, considering the circumstances, but that was what I thought about."You can be on top," I said.Apparently their previous conversations didn't take as hard with Emma, because she nodded. I lay down and she crawled to sit on my thighs, sitting over my balls. My rigid cock was right in front of her. She reached for it and her grip was without tension."Just rub the tip around your clit a little," I suggested.She did that,. .." She asked exasperated at his hesitation, although she was in no mood to hear anything else. "You will have to come and stay at your sasural, Sonam. Babuji (daddy) would insist on it." No way, no ...how ...how can you ask me to!" She was almost in tears. Why of all the places did she have to stay in her sasural while her husband was away for such a long time? In a huff, she placed the phone back on the cradle. Being very sensitive, she was hurt at her husband's inconsideration.Sonam's mother.