I will find someone else to satisfy me”, I said angrily.“I’ll satisfy you tomorrow”, said Vipin. He kissed and left.I stood facing the mirror ...nd murmured angrily. I wanted Sudhir to think that I wasn’t satisfied and was angry at Vipin. Honestly, I was unsatisfied but it was not Vipin’s fault. We had planned it that way.I bent over the sink-slab and pretended to look for something behind the tab. This gave Sudhir some confidence and like a hungry animal, he moved onto me and buried his tongue. She started to panic, but he ignored her thrashings and pushed his heavy cock inside her. She held her breath but was surprised to find that the initial shot of pain she was finding it quite pleasurable. He was not gentle. He was pounding into her ass like a pneumatic drill but strangely this was how she expected it to be. Then something even more unexpected happened. She felt something cool and hard probing at the opening of her cunt. It pushed inside her stretching her open to her limits. She. Being naked with her all the time felt natural, just the normal way things were suppose to be. When I walked into the house today I was expecting the same. I closed the door and looked over at her to see she was wearing jeans again, but they did seam to be a tighter pair than her relaxed lose fitting ones. Instead of a t-shirt she had on a deep red collared blouse with the top three buttons undone, slightly revealing a frilly black bra underneath. Instead of her cute little bare feet, she was. Maybe I was being unfair to other boys, but I still wished that, if my secret lover couldn’t marry me, I could find one that looked like Daddy. Mommy was very, very pretty, and didn’t look old at all. In fact, I thought she looked WAY better than those skinny girls parading around at the high school. She’d had my big s*s just after high school, and married Daddy because of it.Looking at them made me feel kind of funny for some reason. I noticed things I didn’t before. Daddy’s broad chest and.