She would not make a scene.She would not even acknowledge the feel of the hand, now making an attempt to sneak inside the elastic waistband of her cot...on walk shorts. They weren’t there; she repeated her mantra, these fingers of this person behind her, not at all. Besides, she told herself, he’d soon get bored.But the tips of the stranger’s fingers snuck inside the waistband of her shorts and gently, cautiously, started to stroke the skin of her lower back. Then marginally lower, onto the. I waited outside for about a min to see if she turns back so tht I would say sorry but bad luck.After about 3 days she gave me msg “Hi how are you where are you? No call No messages? I immediately called her she said she wants to meet but I said I am on office tour and will be back in a day. Finally after I reached Hyd I called her whether I could meet she was busy later in the eve she called up and said me to come home I was surprised and as you all were thinking I too thought I could do some. Them I went to Mallika mam’s room.the door was not locked with a key, so I went inside no one was there.so I went to the bedroom, the scene I saw shocked me.I saw Mallika mam sucking Vaishali’s huge boobs. They didn’t notice me so I stood near the door without their knowing and SAW the scene.slowly Mallika mam stopped off her clothes, seeing this I got hard. Then Vaishali stripped her clothes. Now both were in bra and panties.then both started smooching each other vigorously.I went to the main. I was regularly kicking myself for the missed opportunity dreaming of what it would have been like to play with her sweet little body.But she seemed satisfied with him and he didn't seem to inclined to share his hot teen slut with anyone else, much less her own father. So I had to be content with picturing their sessions in my head, listening through the closed doors as she was used and abused every damn day.So when I came home to what I thought at first was an empty house I didn't think much.