The thought actually thrilled her and spurred her on as she buried herself farther into Olive's sweet tasting pussy, unashamed of the incestuous love ...he was having with her beautiful daughter, and shamelessly hoping her daughter could make her squirt.While right outside a girl watched in shocked awe through the sliding glass door that led from the kitchen onto the deck, where she crouched rubbing her pussy from nearly the beginning of the action her underwear hanging from one knee watching the. As she thought gleefully for the thousandth time of her mother finding out about her ‘indiscretions’ she thought back to today’s events. It was only supposed to be a dual family get-together, as her father explained it, which was why she had agreed to be there. He had been anxious to see his old business partners and their family, although her mother had insisted on making a formal thing out of it. Still, with the promise of good food from her father, and some different guests from her mother’s. I tongue fuck her for a moment. I stop. I pull back and use y hands to open her up. I tongue play each and every part of her beautiful pussy. I insert two fingers, her favorite. I make the "come here" motion and I tongue play more. She cums.I stop, pulling out my finger and playing with the sticky moistness on them. I go back up, face still covered in her honey. I kiss her. She takes the kiss and positions me between her legs. I am on top. She grabs me and slides me into her. She was so wet it. It is not like that..she does not like it…”Ravi Uncle-“brother…did bhabhi ever tried?”Dad-“sweet heart …Ravi has a point…why don’t you at least try?”My mom’s face turned red-“Are you coming with us or not?”My dad got tensed and said-“yes…why not?…let me get up…”Ravi uncle-“brother..sit down…I will explain Bhabhi…”My dad-“Try to explain her..I don’t want her to scold me after that.”My mom go mad hearing those words from my dad-“I am going back to flat with ayan..whenever you feel like.