.. sometimes forgetting what had just happened. Within minutes both she and Mom were crying and Dad kept clearing his throat and rubbing his nose. She...made it sound like every time she took a step forward, she slid two steps back. At the same time she described how comfortable it had been to just stay there, even though she knew there was someplace else she needed to be. She painted a picture of a helpless girl ... lost ... but so close to home.Then she smoothly slid me into the picture."I was. "Mmmm... show's not over yet, Daddy," Kelly said with a smile, her eyes locked hotly to mine. I swear, her gaze seemed to smolder. Then for a moment her gaze dropped to my lap and I knew my daughter was watching me jerk off, but it only turned me on more. Before she looked away she smiled a little broader – then she started to dance again.At this point, just when I thought things were about to settle down to a couple girls just dancing nude, since they had nothing left to strip off, my daughter. Coming to Family, myself only child, Father a Businessman, frequently traveling abroad and in India, Mother runs her boutique here in Hyderabad. Let’s get to the main plot, any kind of feedback anyone wants to give(not limited to horny single girls/ladies, married Aunties, lonely widows, anyone and everyone can and respond, on , the fake mail id I made just for posting this not-a-fake story, Cheers! Everyday used to be the same for me, Manu Aunty coming @ 6 and waking me up by 7(1 day my. She mounted me while Lorrie looked on. I put my hand down between her legs and fingered her cunt. When my fingers were sticky, I pushed them into her mouth and she sucked them clean. Cassie orgasmed on my cock and lay forward.My shorts were close and my cell vibrated. I looked at it and someone was at my front door. It was Wendy and Nancy. I pressed a software button and said, “The door is now unlocked. Come inside, strip, and join us out back.” They came inside and I locked the door behind.