My Mom agreed to Khot uncle and granted his Son to fuck me as he dreamed to fuck me since he met. The day was fixed by 3 of them but wasn’t informed... to me. But later told by my Mom that he was eager to fuck me as he fantasized that I would have to piss infront of him and after 10 mins he will take the aroma of my pissed pussy as this was his fantasy. As he had fucked few girls when abroad before returning back at the time of Diwali. As it was Friday, 18.02.2011 so I asked to Mom should I shave. He let out a grunt. She said, “Sorry. You’re really tight in this area.”“Yeah,” Jack said. She wasn’t telling him something that he didn’t already know.“Things aren’t made to last. I’ve bought stuff that didn’t work after a week. It seems to me that there is a lot of junk on the market. You take it back and they give you a replacement that breaks just as quickly. If you do that too many times, they put your name on a list that won’t let you return merchandise anymore.“Somehow or another, we. Every part of me seemed to be wired to my pussy, and wherever Daddy's roaming hands touched gave me a sexual thrill—my thighs, my ribs, my stomach, my breasts. Before I knew it I was moaning in pleasure and Daddy was pounding in and out of my pussy. He wrapped my legs around him and pushed in further. I cried out as he hit my cervix repeatedly, but I loved the feeling of his balls slapping my ass. "I think that you can't get enough of this, Slut," he whispered in my ear. "You're pussy is so wet. We were always cuddling growing up. Our parents encouraged our bond - if they knew how much we've bonded now they would be in a level of shock we would dare not put them through. We used to like watching movies together. That was our thing. Our parents would take us to Blockbuster and let us pick out 3 movies a week instead of give us an allowance. We would spend every thursday, friday and saturday night watching movies, playing board games and hanging out. Cuddling was so natural to us that it.