Beti ki shadi Gautam ke saath ho chuki thee jo ki fauj mein kaam karta tha. Gautam ki posting J & K main thee aur Deepa se alag rehne par mazboor tha....Deepa 19 saal ki jawan aurat thee, gori chitti, gadraya jism, bhari chutad, bhari hui chuchi, mote honth, lamba kad aur kasarati janghen. Kai bari to Gopi apni hi beti ke nagan jism ki kalpna se utejit ho chuka tha. Vo ek hi shehar mein hote huye apni beti se kam hi milta kion ki vo nahin chahta tha ki usska haath apni hi beti par lag kar iss. The point is that sex wasn't on my mind or in my thoughts when he came over that day. He had a strange smile on his face, strange to all except me since I'd seen him smile that same smile many times before. This was his I'm horny and I feel naughty smile he gives to me when he's really in the mood to fool around. I didn't think I'd ever see that smile on his face again. And this smile that day was confusing to me as well. We both said hello and then there was a short and very awkward silence. Then I suddenly left Priyanka and my positioned dick entered her virgin pussy. She just shouted “oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhh mmmmmmyyyyyy ggggggooooooddddddd! Justttttttt leave me…. Oucccccchhhhhh” But me and Deepika were enjoying that pain. Then I took her to the bed and then started fucking her already paining pussy. With this Deepika took her 2 fingers and inserted it in Priyanka’s pussy. Those made her cry. Tears just came out of her eyes and she was begging to be left for some relief. But I. ’ I hung up the phone and made my way back to the shower. Playing foozeball wasn’t my idea of a good way to spend my Saturday night, but I didn’t exactly have anything else to do. Besides, Jen and I always have fun. As eight o’clock rolled around, I pulled the foozeball table out, put on some music and began to wait. I had known Jen for a couple years and I didn’t remember her ever being on time. True to form, as it neared nine o’clock, the doorbell rang. Before I could answer, the door.