She looked at me and had a rather timid look in her face.“What?” I asked.“Well, I, uh, have never kissed a boy. So…if I dare you to kiss me wi...ll you do it?”“What, really?” I said. I was kinda surprised by the dare. Sheetal had always been a cute girl. She kept her hair just above her shoulders. She had always been pretty skinny, but not overly so. If I had to guess, I’d say she had B cup breasts which I often ogled through her tight tees and such. Other than the fact that it was my sister, I. I even checked mom’s WhatsApp. She used to chat dirty with aunty. But for the first time, I had seen Kavita aunty’s cleavage, and her figure was running in my mind.The next morning, I went to Suraj, told him, and showed him pics about our mothers’ act. He was shocked. Suddenly, one thing struck my mind.I told him, “My mom is a divorcee, and your dad does not stay home. So our mothers do it to fulfill their needs. So why don’t we swap our mothers and fulfill their needs? This way, we, too, can. I need you with me."I couldn't believe she was talking like this on the phone. Normally she only talks like that when we are making love and then only when she is extremely horny. I thought that maybe this would be a good time to try having phone sex, so I said, "Lisa, what are you wearing?Lisa said, "What do you mean what am I wearing?"Why don't you take you clothes off?" Take my clothes off to talk on the phone? What's the matter with you?" I thought we might try having phone sex." Phone sex?. "You're a dirty little cock slut aren't you, Maggie?" He whispered gruffly. His free hand gently rubbing her virgin lips through her underwear. His eyes devouring her body, ever curve that her clothes clung to, down to the arch of her back and her perfectly toned calves."You just love to please Daddy huh, don't you?" He panted, his hand firmly gripping his length, jerking his wrist up and down as he explored his daughter more. He hooked a finger underneath her cotton briefs, and pushed them.