“Hey!” I cried. “You just opened your eyes!”“It was an accident!” she replied, laughing.I smirked at her and then closed the door, turning...off the lights on the way.“No more cheating!” I declared.She giggled, but continued. “Done.”I raised the lights and examined the container outside and in. “Nice job.”“But if I mess up the real thing, we’ll have to start over. A third time.”“Well, if you mess up, we can blame Shannon.”She clicked her tongue a couple of times. “You’re terrible.”“Yeah, you. One was our neighbourhood tout and liquor shop owner Sunil, another was the tea shop owner near our house Ashok, Papai our school van driver and the last one was the pan shop owner Benarasi. All three were of the same age group and were big and burl men. I was dumb struck at why the were in the house and I was beginning to wonder about m predicament. I was standing in my room in a satin lingerie which was more than an Tshirt and less than a frock. In fact I had now realised that the constant. She played it cool and offered to go to the shop to get some. I knew what she was playing at. She wanted me to go and she knew I would offer. I played the game after a false protest and said i would go and asked if she would like to come with me. She took me into the bathroom and whispered it would be foolish to leave these two guys alone in our room, she didn’t trust them like that. She said ‘I’ll stay and keep an eye on them’…yeah right!! I walked out the door. 3 minutes later I get the text. I gasped as she swallowed my girl-cock. I groaned, my back arching. The pleasure rippled through me as she engulfed every inch of my futa-dick. I throbbed in her, savoring this wicked moment. I squeezed her breasts as I groaned in delight.“Johana, yes, yes, yes!” she moaned, her pussy clenching around me.To my shock, she orgasmed.It was like the taboo thrill of engulfing her futa-daughter's clit-dick set her off. An incestuous thrill that detonated her climax. Her pussy convulsed around my.