At 7 that evening he presented himself at the steps to what they had come to refer to as “downstairs” he was dressed in pyjamas and a dressing gow...n, just as he used to for his old mother when she had ordered a disciplining. Ursula was already waiting, crop in hand, she had been looking forward to this since yesterday. She was dressed in black from head to toe, her dress a long slim one with a high old fashioned neck, long sleeves and a single line of buttons from neck to hemline.She said not. "You've already cum in her a little; you might as well let her have the rest." Dad's eyes lit up; and he looked at me for confirmation. At my slight nod (Well, after all, his sperm already WAS inside me by then. What difference would a little more make?) he mumbled, "Thanks, Hon," and came down on my body, while his prick twitched, swelled, and spurted the remainder inside me. God, I was really fucked, but good. My own father cumming inside me, while was right between periods, and probably. There is no one around in our floor and I took it as a right chance and started playing with her like touching her on her shoulders and thighs while talking casually. She too didn’t said much so I thought this may work and started moving close towards her face and boobs and touched her boobs in a accidental way and there was a silence between us and I stared at her and saw her keeping her head down controlling something inside her I took this as a positive opportunity and started moving my. Ye kahte hue me uske karib gaya aur use apne baanho me lene laga wo chhitak ke dur chali gaye mene uska hath pakad ke kaha kya hua abhi to maasi nahi he ghar me ..to kya hua ye kah ke wo virodh karne lagi mene use khinch ke apne sine se lagaya aur jabardasti use french karne laga wo meri pakad me chhatpatane lagi kuchh 10 minit ke baad uska hilna dulna haath per phenkna band hua mene mouke ka fayda uthate hue apne ek hath ko uske left boobs pe le gayaa aur use masalne lagaa ab uska virodh band.