He ignored me.I reached for his cock and found that it was sticking up hard from his robe under the paper, where I couldn't see it. He took my hand fr...m his silky hard cock. "Uh, uh, uh," he said, and returned to his reading. After that I found a lot of excuses to lean forward and take a peek.After a good long buzz that brought me right to the very brink of orgasm, he turned it off again and reached over to slide his hand into those evil little panties. I tried to thrust my clit against his. That’s too bad.” She moved across to my desk and sat in the chair facing me with her lovely stockinged legs crossed. She had a strange and ominous smile on her face. “Now that you can get a boner, you think you can play with it whenever you want in my house, you little pervert.” The words hissed between her red lips. “Do you want to see a cunt?” she yelled. “Speak up, for crissakes. Tell me you want to see a cunt”. I said it in a whisper. “Louder damn it. I want to hear you say the word. She used to touch me and sometimes used to fall on me as if it was an accident at that time it did not mean much to although sexual feelings had started to come over me.So naturally I used to get aroused by these acts. One day I was sitting on the floor of our go down processing grains and Latha was bringing grain. She came near me and told chote babu if you close your eyes and then open I will show you something special. I immediately agreed and closed my eyes. She came very near to me and. I let her weak attempt at humor slide.“Dad, it’s clear to me, and I think to you too, that I didn’t know you. Not in the least,” she said.“Hmm,” I said.“But, I kinda do now. And boy do I want to get to know you better. I mean a lot better,” she said.“Who’s your one and only daddy?” I said. I was certain I knew the answer to that one, and I still was not in a mood to share my fatherhood, nor would I ever be.“You,” she said. Okay, she’d surprised me.“And what about the other guy?” I said.“He’s my.