Me – jee mistress.I was very happy and excited but thoda darr bhi lag raha tha. Maine pehle apne shoes utare, fir shocks, fir jeans, fir under wear ...ur fir jacket. Ab sirf t shirt baki thi. Mai t shirt utarne laga. But t shirt utarte waqt meri Patti khud gayee aur Maine dekha samne ek beautiful angel baithi Hai. She was wearing kurti and leggins. Her hair was curly. Uska rang saawla tha like bipasha basu. She must be 36-30-38. Mai ye dekhkar bahut khush huwa but she got angry.Mistress –. I love you to son, she said while wiping tears off her cheeks. i could feel her huge firm breasts pressing up against me as we hugged for what seemede like hours. my hands were rubbing up and down mom's back , comfoting her. suddenly mom started to violently remove my belt and undo my pants. WHOA WHOA mom what are you doing i exclaimed. Oh please son i need this i haven't had any attention in years. mom this isn't right i said, you don't have to do this. i want to do this T>>>r please let me. " The young intruder opened his mouth finally and I guided my still semi hard prick inside. "That's it boy, suck your sisters juices off of my big white dick." I grabbed his head and began to face fuck the k** as my hard on began to return. "Shit, boy, you might actually be better at this than your sister." I pulled my hard cock from his mouth, "not bad boy, now clean your sister!" I pushed his head down between her spread thighs and into her well fucked twat. He didn't complain but just began. Making her take all of her daddy’s cock. My balls bouncing off her chin as my cock thrusts into her throat. I pull out and push her onto the bed. Forcing her face and tits to the mattress. Her big round ass in the air. I give her bottom a few spanks as she squeals in excitement. Then I yank her bikini bottoms down and plunge my dick deep in her twat. As I fuck my daughter in the hotel room I can hear the sound of merriment around the pool outside. Sunday morning we bid our fans goodbye before.