Then i asked mom weather gangabai is ok ,did she recover from T.b and guess what she died 2 months back and now swathi is on her own with no one to lo...k after her.this made my job very easy because after fucking swathi there will be no one to ask om behalf of her.so,days passed and the day on which my plan must be put into action has come.that day my mom and dad went to a movie and they said that they will come very late as they have to meet some friends .So the whole day is my day to fuck. I'm not objecting – I just didn't want to take anything for granted."Her expression conveyed 'Duh!' better even than her voice.The bath was sunken into the floor and had a guard-rail round it. I suppose some people wander into the bathroom at night without turning the light on – I do it myself – and it would not be difficult to tumble in. I ran the bath and while it was filling took the opportunity to shave. It was a good hotel – the complimentary toilette items included a good disposable razor. I tingled from my fingertips to my toes, my legs struggling against the restraints, my hips trying to arch against that teasing tongue! Just one more touch... I felt lips pressed hard against mine, probing, seeking my tongue. Then it hit me, that one final touch, that tip of a tongue circling my clit. The two fingers were thrusting in and out of my pussy; my clit was being flicked with someone’s tongue, whilst my mouth was tormented with a hard passionate kiss as two hands tweaked my nipples. I. He reached around me and turned on the water. I felt a hardness against my bottom as he leaned forward. His salt and pepper hairy chest rubbed against my bare back and it felt warm and nice. Daddy dropped the shampoo and as he reached for it rubbed against my tit. I felt my nipples get harder and I also felt his rod get harder and longer as he pressed even firmer against my ass. As he lathered my hair his whole body pressed and moved against me with each firm finger manipulation of my scalp..