Then my sisters came from school and told the next two days are a holiday (Saturday & Sunday).Usually, on holidays, we will go to our mother’s land ...hich is situated nearly 4 km away from home and there are one well and mango plantations mixed with coconut trees. Our work in the holidays is to irrigate manually all coconut trees and mango trees. Since the land is a slope, we will carry water pots in our heads and water the plants. I and aunt will go by 6 am by bicycle and my sisters will come. I hear the jingling of your collar again before you burst enthusiastically into the room to let me know that my bath is ready for me. Sir gives me a soft kiss on the forehead before releasing me. You walk happily at my side as we make our way to the bathroom. I can hear to soft lulls of my relaxation playlist as we get closer to the bathroom. It took much training and punishment for mistakes, but you finally know how to prepare my bath perfectly without any prompting. I still however always. With wide eyes she watched until the streams slowed to a trickle and one final blob hung suspended from the tip. Remaining tethered to the opening it gradually raced to her skin, breaking free a few inches from her body. She was both shocked and amazed by it."What is that stuff?"Panting John sat back onto his heels and looked at his naïve young daughter. He forgot how young and innocent she was and wondered what she must be thinking."It's, uh, called cum." He felt he needed to tell her the. I spoke.Me- You didn’t tell me why you wear a padded bra.She- Some other time I shall tell.She was jerking, I started pressing her boobs. This time she didn’t stop me. I was kissing her also. She was doing it nicely. Sometimes changing her hand also.Me- Nice, you do very nicely.She- I don’t think so. I think you are not enjoying.Me- No, I am enjoying a lot.She- If you would have been enjoying, you would have cum by now. My husband never takes this much time.Me- It’s not that I am not enjoying.