I will not hide any thing from you.”There was a brief pause as Kulsoom quickly considered the new development and make the best use of it.She smiled... Kissed her husband. “Congratulations for becoming a mother fucker. I will not mind if you continue to raise her legs even here. Just let me watch you two,” she said with a beaming smile.What? You say you don’t mind it, Nawaz said relieved. “Not at all if you don’t mind your father fucking me?” “I can’t believe this … father fucking you,” that was. You’re my daughter’s best friend and my best friend’s daughter.” He took a deep breath, holding my hands to keep them off his cock. “I always wanted to fuck you and I always fantasised about taking an innocent young girl like you and turning her into a total fuck toy.”He licked his lips. “And we’ve come far. But it can't go on. You were a project and I no longer have a use for you.”His final declaration crushed me. I started to weep. What a pathetic sight — dressed like a cheap whore, makeup. Therefore, you and Ritu have my permission and blessing to be married. I hope you will allow us to host your wedding. Finally, from what her mother tells me, I believe it would be wise if you and Ritu not delay in your wedding plans.’ He then stepped forward and hugged both Ritu and Jay. He firmly shook Jay’s hand before placing it in Ritu’s hand and squeezing them together. He then announced their betrothal to the gathered families. After the cheers subsided following Ritu and Jay’s formal. But my movement is restricted to perhaps a quarter of an inch because aunt D was holding me tight with her one hand pushing my butt close towards her and the other squeezing my back tightly towards her in an attempt to stop me from moving. No words were spoken. We looked at each other in intense emotion. I kissed her on her lips but she won’t return it. Her eyes is telling me to stay still. But I was so horny I keep on humping her even in short tiny strokes. Finally after a minute of what seems.