Anjali, then blushed and ran away. Sadhana had not noticed or seen Anjali.Anjali came in the evening to collect her dinner. Deepak was wary, but Anjal... showed no sign of embarrassment, or any sign of having witnessed her parents while making love. She was her normal self, and Sadhana too was normal as she was blissfully unaware of the presence of her daughter when her husband had fucked her in the ass, that afternoon. In the next few days, Deepak began to have doubts whether he had imagined. I had been thinking about this for too long. I just kept rubbing her clit. she moaned, now squeezing her legs together as if to invite me to go harder. I started to rub faster. she started to breathe heavier. I knew I could make her cum. I started to tell her, you gonna cum Ann? she said I can't believe we're doing this! I stick two fingers in her pussy and start to rub her G spot and she screams FUCK... Im gonna cum. I'm cummin!!!!! MY HAND is drenched as I slowly remove my hand from her. Wo mujhy is tehra dekh heran reh gaye or aankhe phad kar dekh rahe the aur unhone apna mu ha pher liya aur pass sofa par so gaye mai waha tadap rahi thi aur maine dekha papa mud kar meri taraf dekhte ayr phir so jaate. Mai apne bed se uthi aur bathroom chali gayee aur ab mai apnijeans bhi nikal kar apni tange faila kar so gayee aur papa ka intezar karne lagi. Mujhe pata tha ki papa yah mouka nahi chodne wale.wo to chodne mai expert hai aur kai baar unka bada mota lund maine lungi se nikalte. ‘You’d be too much of a handful for me,’ he grinned only to be caught again looking at her breasts. ‘You are rude,’ she giggled. ‘You wanted me to catch you looking at them.’ His stupid grin gave him away. That byplay softened her and she said, ‘Keep this up and perhaps I’ll like you. How did you win that fabulous prize?’ ‘I won first prize at a poker tournament at a casino comprising the trip to England, the sailing to New York, spending money and the flight to Christchurch New Zealand from.