Maan usko apna lun dekhane ko kar raha tha par thabi meri biwi pados ke ghar se wapas agai tabhi main ek dham sida ho gaya to fir raat ko khane ke tim... who fir se mere lun ki taraf dekh rahi thi paar is bhar mera lun khada nahi tha to us waqt mere maan main kyal aya ki lagta hai meri saas ko mera lun chahiye fir raat ko apne kamre me sone ke leye chale gaye meri saas bhi hamare sath hi ek hi bed bur sote hai ek taraf main ek taraf meri saas aur bhich mein meri biwi, raat ko karieb 1 bhaje maine. " He's got some special motivation," leered Derek, who had qualified third, over my shoulder. Coach raised his eyebrows."Ahh, yeah," I stammered. "Mum and dad said they'd uh, help me out with a car if I did well this season." Well, seems to be working," he said. "Bring that fire this weekend." He headed off to his office."Ow," Derek winced as I elbowed him in the ribs."Next time you'll get it lower and Sarah will have to find other ways to amuse herself this weekend," I hissed.Six o'clock on. I imagine his hands drifting over my large breasts. Gently pinching my pierced nipples, massaging them firmly. I use my free hand to mimic my fantasy lovers movements. I let out a soft gasp, my nipples puckering and tightening with desire. My fingers trail long the softness of my belly and I skim the lips of my freshly shaven pussy. I tease the sensitive puffy lips, my fingers softly tickling my outer area as my arousal deepens. I lick my fingers and slide them along my slit circling my. .."He laughed. "So... how are you doing like this?" Pretty good, but trust me when I say a good father probably doesn'twant to know the details of my day to day life."He snorted a laugh. "True enough, Father's never want to know abouttheir daughter's sex lives." But you never minded me telling you about it when I was a guy, isn'tthat a bit sexist?" Not wanting to know was your idea." Oh, it was just a heads up. I'm giving you every gruesome detail.Starting from the point where the first guy.