Reading the newspaper. "Morning Daddy," I said. "Wha- oh.M-morning angel," he stammered. "What's wrong Daddy?" I asked. "N-nothing," he said."...ust surprised me is all." I looked at him questioningly. "Honestly Angie." If I had known better I would have noticed how flustered he was."I'm gonna go and have a shower." "Ok, Daddy, I'm gonna take Valentine for a walk." Later that day I went outside to tan and accidently walked into my dad as he came out of his office. "Oops, sorry. ......Ramu- kaka ab apni umar ka lihaj karo, 45 sal ke ho gaye ho phir bhi mannahi bhara abhiHariya- are betwa in cheejo se kisi ka kabhi man bhara hai, ab dekho isumar me tumka ek mast chut mil jana chahiye to tumhare chehre parkuch nikhar aaye par tum ho ki bas kam ke bojh ke tale dabe ja rahe hoRamu- to kaka chodne ke liye ek aurat bhi to hona chahiye ab tum hibatao hum kise chodeHariya- [muskurate huye] tumhare aas pas bahut maal hai beta jara apninajro se pahle un maal ko dekho to sahi,. The water seemed to grasp her bound breasts and give them a life of there own as they started to move slightly over her ribs. As a woman her breasts spent most of there life securely bound in a vest and held very tight against the front of the chest and she had never felt such freedom. With a guilty start she remembered her self and the shift but all was fine as the front of the shift still ballooned away from her, hiding the movement of her breasts. All was well and she continued her day. That was so good Deb. All for you Dale. Come, take me and make me your slut, I am so ready Fuck me. Slow down Deb, I want to taste you first. I want to put my tongue between those lips and on your clit before we will be fucking. In no time she grabbed his head between her legs and told him how good it was he was making his slut feel special. Oh yes she was cumming and she kept telling him how his slut loved him. I was sitting in the corner with my cock in my hand and I was telling them how hot.