How can I tolerate seeing my mother being exploited and humiliated like that? I was just protective of my mother. Still, nobody cared. Even the two ot...er women in the truck supported their disgusting degenerate men.Eventually, the truck drove away. My mom and I simply stood by the roadside, waiting for another ride. It was dark, and we were in the middle of nowhere in a forest. There was nothing we could do but wait optimistically. Fortunately, I had my mobile that I could use as a torch.I had. .she asked for a quick finger job to which I quickly obliged. After a couple minutes she had to excuse herself to freshen her makeup and leave. "Just a little something to thank you for the drive," she said. "I hope you put on some panties," I shouted, "Maybe" was her reply. As she drove away, curiosity got to me and I opened her dresser, the same one with the big mirror that caught my attention when we last made love. I opened the top drawer but found nothing, neither the second but the third. "Well, just to be on the safe side, I'm going to gag you. What was it you were supposed to call me?" Mistress." I thought so." I jammed the rubber ball into her mouth and pulled the strap around her head tight to hold it in place. "Roll over. You need to be punished." She shook her head violently."Oh? You don't believe you needed to be punished? Are you disagreeing with me?" She shook her head again."Thats a little better. I'll only give you three lashes then. But first spread your legs." I. Rajasekar startedGently caressing her soft and warm breast while continuing to suck her rightBreasts. Sumathi was softly moaning excited by her father’s fondling and sucking.Father and daughter slowly drifted into sleep soothed by pleasant feelings.Next morning, they got up early and started their onward journey home. Sumathi putThe baby seat between her and her father. Sumathi was wearing a bra and a looseShirt and on the way when the baby cried, she would pull up t-shirt and push herBra down.