In the meanwhile she noticed piyali and adjusted her blanket and tried to wake her up but she just told hi to me and turned around and slept-off. We q...ickly finished our breakfast and got on bed together. We were together in one blanket and facing each other. I held her from the waist and kept my lips on hers. It was just a matter of time our tongue started exploring each other. She pulled me towards her and I kept my hand on her breast and started pressing it slightly. It was just acting as. Mom was wearing a dark blue nightie and it was till her thighs only. Her creamy meaty thighs were exposed and the dress was also a deep neck so me and dad both view her hot cleavage. My dad was in shorts and t shirt, and was sitting on the bed. Looking at my mom dad said “Hey sexy….Masti time”.My dad passed a smile to my my mom and she came near him and gave him a kiss. My dad hands were on my moms ass and he was gently creasing them.Dad said ” you turned me on during the party….Bhot mushkil se. The strong boulders of hesitation had been mauled to pulp and she let her arms garlanding his neck in surrender. Sreedhar didn’t have to use force any longer as she swirled around to let him undrape her sari. He gazed her exposed body over and beneath her blouse with burning lust. He pulled her inside his arms and began leading her towards the bed. After laying her down on the bed he stood and watched her breasts rise and fall as she breathed hard. His eyes crawled from her chest through her. No scar could ever make you ugly to me," he said as he managed to get my shirt off and over my head. It wasn't until he stopped to look down before he realized the extent of the scars. "Baby what happened" he asked with an edge to his voice."An ex boyfriend liked to use me for target practice and his personal punching bag. Don't worry you don't have to take pity on me," I said as I started to push him off of me so that I wouldn't be forced to face his pity.it wasn't seconds before he pulled me.