Guess you could say we liked each other.Barb grew into a big, strong girl. Thanks to being an enthusiastic athlete, she developed powerful, long legs....The girl loved to run, she liked field hockey, softball, and basketball. Being 5' 10" certainly helped her in all three sports. For fun, Barb loved to swim. If you hadn't guessed, she had a body to die for. Being a guy, I have no idea about dress sizes or bra cups. When she wore a swim suit, it looked like a couple plump, tasty oranges were. As soon as my tip touched her pussy lips, she pulled away and said "no, we can't do that", so imagine my temporary disappointment. Then she said, even though we aren't genetically related, she didn't want me making her pregnant. I said I could wear a condom and she said it would be even better if we just did anal. I almost blew my load, then I stuttered, are you sure, (my wife totally refused anal, and here was her much sexier daughter giving me her okay), I don't want to hurt you. She said,. The way they jiggled when she walked across the room revealed she was braless. Her hair was still tied back severely from her face, though, giving her a stern, authoritarian look. She sat on the other side of the bed."Listen," she said, "I'm not looking for a bell-ringing performance here. I just need you to produce the goods. I'm not interested in you as a husband or date. All I want is what you have down there and I'm willing to pay for it. That is what we agreed to. I'm sorry I don't have. Siddu: What about our daughter? Being a father, how can I do this to her?Padma: This is a ritual to the virgin god. I will make our daughter understand.They both slept.Next day morning, as usual, things began. Around 11 am, after all the chores, Padma went to her daughter Ramya who was busy with her weaving work.Padma began with a normal conversation and slowly told everything to her daughter. Ramya listened to her mom. Padma requested Ramya to support and co-operate to her father to lose her.