He is very muscular kind of old guy, big moustache, 6 feet tall. He comes to home at weekend otherwise he lives in his Rohini flat with his favourite ...aid.My mom Usha is 46 years old but maintained her figure like that of 40 year old women. She is very fine in speaking English and high society manners on the basis of that she got a HR manager job in Export Company here at Panipat.Her figure is 36-38-40 which she has maintained for last 15 years. She looks like elder sister of her own daughter. But it was also something that would get her in trouble.Suddenly Daddy opened his eyes. It took him a few minutes to remember where he was. He had dozed off. The sun was beginning to set and the park had gotten more crowded. Looking around he didn't see his girl, so he went in search of her.He groaned to himself when he found her, swinging high on the swings. Across from the swing set was a bench. Sitting on the bench there was a gentleman obviously staring at her, a slight smile left no doubt. He worked his finger gently in a circular motion, expanding outward, further relaxing her and, as she knew, preparing her for a larger penetration to come. It was not long before his finger slipped from inside her and his saliva was replaced with a thick, viscous gel. This gel allowed first one, then a second and a third to enter her ass with ease and her sex dripped with excitement as they penetrated her. But again, in time, the fingers were removed and something more solid, unyielding, was. Soon I was standing in a huge cavernous opening, much to my surprise, black and white floor tiling, and doors leading into small cubicles, but it was the off white porcelain openings where men stood to pee that held my gaze, the constant flow of water, and the men turning and exposing themselves to me, as I stood behind my father, who stood facing the wall, doing his business, as men caught my attention, by shaking themselves, literally inches from my face.'This your daughter Jack'?Dad turned.