He stops as you near orgasm and goes back to cupping your lips, letting you calm down and then fingering you again. You repeat this for twenty minutes...while he drives you to his home. By the time he stops the car, you are craving something longer and thicker to slide inside your dripping wet pussy. He pulls inside the garage and shuts off the engine, the garage door closing behind you.He pulls his hand away from you, and you turn to him, getting on your knees and crawling across the car to kiss. Jao kamra band karke aao dekhe tum kaisimalish karte ho ? tumhare bhaiyya tu gazab ki malish karte hain. Jaotel ki katori bhaiyya ke kamre main hai.”Mere mann main abhi kuchh nahi tha. Maine socha ki Bhabhi ka kaamkar dun tu taana nahi marengi. Aur socha ki haye bhaiyya Bhabhi kimalish karte hain. Main bathroom main gaya aur peshab karke tellekar wapas aaya. Bhabhi jawan aur khoobsurat thi. Wapas aaya tuBhabhi ek bed par leti thi aur dusre par munni so rahi thi.“Aa gaye?”“Ji Bhabhi.”“Jab tak. I had seen both my parents naked since as far back as I could remember and when we went on vacation my mom, Anna and I would sunbathe naked in front of Dad. That’s why I thought it was so odd that Anna didn’t want to bathe with me.“Yes, you can. Anyway, Mom might have been joking with us.”“We will know soon enough,” I said, and we walked into the TV room where they were.“Girls, how nice of you to come down, did you have a nice playtime together?” Our father asked.I knew I was blushing, but Anna. “Now be a good little slut and ride Daddy's cock baby girl. Make Daddy cum in that pussy” He sat me back on his lap and I didn't hesitate. I slid my wet little pussy down his cock. “Mmm fuck Daddy. I love your cock!” I moaned as I started to fuck him. “That's right baby girl. Ride that cock. Mmmmm!! Take Daddy's cock up in your cunt baby! Fuck yes baby.” He ripped my shirt off, buttons flying across the room. Yet another shirt ruined, I thought. Daddy was really rough on fabric. I wrapped my.