Mera laund tura tan gaya tha.6 inch ki laund ko me sahala raha tha .tab mummy uthi aur turant towel ko badan se alag kar diya tab puchcho mat kay gaja... ki lag rahi thi . Mere samne mummy pura nangi thi Aur mr unko chup ke se dekh kar hila raha tha. Me sirf unki nitamb dekh raha tha.kyoki wo doorse taraf moof ghuma ke khade the aur wo towel se aap ne bal poonch rahe the.yeh sab ekh kar me paagal ho raha tha.tab mere dimag me ek idea aaya me jaake aapn n 95 wala mobile le aaya aur poora sceen ko. I set off walking home. I went the quick way, through the woods and over the golf course, most of the way was moonlight but through the wooded bit I used the torch on my phone. I’d just reached the edge of the woods and had set off down the 18th fairway when I heard something odd, I guess you’d say, not like an a****l but a retching sound, I wondered if I should ignore it and walk on, I compromised and just stopped to listen, I reached for my phone to get the torch, when I got the shock of my. As I lay there stunned by the events that had just transpired my dad looked me over one more time with that hateful look of coldness along with a new emotion, lust. He told me to strip, but I didn’t comply, I was still thinking to myself “this can’t be happening my dad would never do this to me...he loves me..right?” the sad fact is that I had to try and convince myself that my own father loved me. As I was lost in my thoughts my dad lost patience with me, and started removing my clothes for. We only have about 3-4 hours after all and I know how you like to make every minute count. It’s as if you’ve been deprived of everything you need to just exist. The way you make your way towards me, your eyes fixed on my now throbbing cock, like an a****l stalking it’s prey. You move in as close as possible without touching, I can feel your breathing getting heavier almost like you can’t breathe. We both have goosebumps, here we are…this is what we’ve been working up to all week long. Fuck, We.