He moaned against my breast as I ran my thumb along the sensitive underside of the head. I stopped him and told him to lie back. He laid himself down...on the table, and I went to work sucking his cock. I kneaded his balls as I licked his shaft from base to tip before sucking the head between my lips. I took about two thirds of his 9 inches in before gagging a little. He moaned at the sound I made when his cock hit the back of my throat and I tasted pre-cum in my mouth. I continued sucking his. .Ye baat kuch 3 sal purani he jab me 12 exam ke bad ghar pe tha, tabhi ek neya family hamare bagal ke ghar me rehne aaye as paying guest usi din mene use dehka kya figure tha uska age 28 pura gora badan size 34-28-36 blue colour ke sharee me ekdam mall lag rahithi wo me hamare chaat ke upase dekh rahatha upar se uske boos aachese dikh rahe the. Uska pati railway me job karta tha or uske do chote bache the.Kuch din bad unka hamara ghar ana jana chalu hua tab mujhe uska nam pata chala uska nam. Checking reflections in windows, doubling back, stopping in for a soft drink at a cafe, she used every trick in the book to spot and lose any tail she might have picked up. It would not do to bring an unwanted observer to this particular party.The address was, of all things, a flower shop, nestled between a cleaner and a liquor store. It appeared, from the outside, to be a pleasant little place. Well lit and clean, it appeared to be doing a brisk business, sharing a parking area with the liquor. After that, me and my dad started talking more, andholding hands sometimes, but we kept that dad-daughterdynamic still. Even when, eventually, he took myvirginity, before I turned 15, and we kept fucking, itwas more for relief and fun than for any romanticreason. I still slept in my room, and he in his, andwe’d get on the same bed only to fuck or play around,and we both saw nothing wrong with it. Several years later, I found myself at 21, stillfucking my dad almost every day, but I.