I simply followed. The evening wore on and slowly, slowly, people left. Now it was just Rochelle's (the Nastassja look alike) father and I. “Here, h...ve another glass,” her father said and poured more wine into my empty glass. “Sir, if I didn't know better I would think you were trying to get me drunk,” I said with a giggle. “Oh? A lightweight are you? Well, perhaps we should stop. I don't want you passed out – or worse,” he said. His smile told me he found this amusing, it also suggested. She was no stranger to anal sex. She had been playing with her ass for a couple decades now, and had fucked herself with everything from hair brushes, to cucumbers, to bed posts, to dildos, and plenty of dick, fingers, and butt plugs. But, it never stopped feeling like it was the first time. She loved how tight she was and how each outward stroke felt like she was having her insides dragged out of her, and each inward stroke was like being impaled on a telephone pole."Fuck me daddy...fuck me. She quietly squeaked and shuddered in a climax. I benefitted from her tremors since her mouth was in my groin. When she stopped gasping, well before I came, he carried her off the chair. He laid her on the table, feet on the floor, legs spread wide, swollen pussy dripping wet. The crowd quietly moaned at the lusty spectacle as he continued to lap and savor her nectar. A short, thick, random penis appeared next to her face. She rubbed the sticky Cowper's around her face before savoring it and. We were planning how and when we could get a chance. Finally, we got the chance we were looking for when her husband went on a business trip for 3 days. I immediately applied for a 3 day leave. The plan was to stay at Jyoti Bhabhi’s place for 2 days and have unlimited fun.We both were big fans of TMKOC. I thought if I could somehow spice up our 2nd encounter. I suggested to Jyoti Bhabhi that she could dress up like Madhavi Bhabhi. Wearing a sexy saree with a sleeveless blouse, I would fuck her.