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” Daddy smiled down at me and moved out from under me. He helped me lean back to where I was laying on the couch, this helped Aaron get his fingers deeper inside of me. I let out a scream and I could hear him moan against my pussy, enjoying his own tongue against his baby sisters clit while he finger fucked her. I looked back over to daddy who was slipping out of his pants. He grabbed a hold of it and stroked it for a minute, letting it get hard in his hand. Watching him touch his cock made me want him so badly that I pushed harder down onto Aaron’s fingers. “Another one,” I moaned. Asking him to stick another finger in me, to which he did. Daddy hovered over me on the couch, his cock hanging over my head. I reached up and grabbed it with my hand and stroked it for a minute. Daddy held himself up straight and moaned every time my hand made its way over the head of his cock. After a minute of stroking daddy’s long beautiful cock, I moved my hands to his ass, grabbing it softly. Daddy. After our marriage, Ankur had an assignment to go to US to migrate another process to his section. So, we decided to live with his Dad (his mother passed away an year before our wedding)for a couple of weeks before Ankur’s journey to the US.On our arrival, Ankur’s dad gave both of us a very warm hug ( a little too hard I felt)but I did not discuss it with Ankur as I felt he may not feel good about it.One day, Ankur said that we shall all go to watch a movie and we all went. Since men were sitting on either side of our seats, Ankur’s dad said that I should sit in between them so that I would be safe.We all were watching the movie when I felt that my FIL took my hand in his and was watching the movie. My heart beat started to beat very fast and I guess he observed it. He left my hand and during interval, Ankur went to get us soft drinks. Again, my FIl put his palm on mine and we were chatting about the movie. When the movie started again, I could feel that my FIL was leaning on me and.
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