”“That wouldn’t be right Areola, we’re family.”“Daddy,” B chirped in, “this is 20 years into the 21st century, mummy put us on the pil... as soon as our periods started. There’s no way that either of us will get pregnant so the whole incest thing is a non-starter. Besides, we can see that you want to fuck us.”Both B and I were looking at the massive tent in daddy’s trousers.Daddy said “No,” but both B and I could tell that he was seriously considering what it would be like to fuck his. It was hot and burning first, but then, it felt like the hunger in my pussy needed food like that– painful, full and hard that was rocking bottoms of my womanhood that I never knew existed. Without knowing, I started enjoying the great pleasure in my pain and started feeling that I wanted more drilling and fucking! Oh, yes! I will never forget my first fuck of which I was scared a lot. That fear, that ecstasy, that pain, the warm air and sweat coming from heated bodies and private parts! Then,. Our family started to get intermixed in the new society and soon our life started become quite normal. It was the month of November when we moved in ,my boards were near. The syllabus in school was over so usually i used to stay at home to study.Just in front of our house lived another family to the other side of the road where Raj uncle and his wife used to stay.Their house is just on the other side of the road so whatever happens in both our house can be heard and seen by Raj uncle. Raj uncle. I didn't realize that bands didn't play just one show each night; they played two: the real show and the rehearsal. They did everything in rehearsal just like the actual show except without costumes. That's a hell of a lot of work in one day. They had some local band playing warm up and although I generally avoid disparaging remarks about others, I got the feeling most of their talent came from their volume and not their ability.For the most part everything was going smoothly which for someone.