How else do you describe two women - one who gets her own husband to screw their daughter and the other who lets him? I am Dipak Dorba, and I happen t... be thirty-nine years old. My wife, Shanti, is an even thirty-eight, and we have a very lovely daughter Neha who is twenty. Like me, my daughter got married at the age of nineteen, but unlike mine, hers wasn't a love marriage. Besides, my early marriage to Shanti can be attributed to her pregnancy, but Neha's early marriage didn't have that kind. He told me to leave Margaret to cool off a little and put the contraption on.I stepped into it and felt the round ball enter inside my pussy filling me up. Looking down, suddenly I felt how a man must feel. My cock wasn’t solid it actually felt like a real cock. He smiled and said, “Go on, you know you want to really fuck her!”I have to admit Margaret and I had made love often and I had never thought of wanting a cock till right now. His hand slipped around me taking my cock in it. He helped me. So, we set up a date to meet and have dinner. We meet at a nice fancy restaurant, Will was very tall, muscular, and so handsome. His hair was in dreadlocks, and has a very deep voice (a voice you could fall in love). It's like to dream that came true. A dream that I pray for; after our meals we both cruise around the city, Will brought me roses, he took me to see a Broadway show "Cats", Follow by a night out dancing. Few people have recognized him, ask for his autograph, and took pictures. I. I would have stayed in bed if it weren’t for my bladder telling me that I really needed to go to the bathroom. I sat up, my cock hard with morning wood but knowing I really had to go. I grabbed my football shorts and slipped them on before making my way to the bathroom.I almost ran into my mom as I opened my bedroom door and entered the hall. She was clad in her thick long white terry cloth robe cinched at the waist and in her bare feet; her hair was tousled as if she had just been fucked. She.