"Lie on your back and spread your legs. Daddy wants to look at your cunt again." Giggling I did as I was told, only I kept my legs shut. "Angie...Were... you not listening? Spread your legs like a good girl so I can look at your little pussy!" "But Daddy -?" "- Angie! Listen!" Finally I did, bringing my legs apart and revealing my twat. "Mmm. So wet baby. Your thighs are glistening with your juices and I can see more flowing out of you." I smiled as innocently as I could. "Do you like it Daddy?". My mother would often breast feed my sister. I still wasn't quite sure what she was doing when she would throw a blanket over her and let her suckle. I would be rather embarrassed if she caught my trying to sneak a peak. Thanks to Susan, I knew what the breast looks like, but, honestly didn't understand what breastfeeding really was. I naively assumed it was more of a suckling, comforting thing. BOY was I wrong. When I got home from school one warm spring afternoon I walked into the house were. What can we do about it?" I know what I want to do, I want to love you in every way possible and then some more," he murmured."I think that we had better go up to the bedroom and explore the possibilities then, don't you?"She looked at him as he slid the zipper of her dress down and drew it off, leaving her standing in front of him in bras, tiny panties, a garter belt and stockings with 3" heels. As his hands glided over her bare back, he snapped the clasp of her bra and pulled it off over her. Soon girls lay on Savita’s bed imagining about the sexy party they would be throwing next week. Both were turned on by the thoughts of the sex they would have that night. Savita looked at the watch on the wall and saw that Ashok wouldn’t be home for another hour.“Thinking about what we’ll do that night is turning me on Shobha! Ashok won’t be home for another hour so why don’t we have some fun?” said Savita turning towards Shobha.“Giggle…Of course bhabhi! I thought that you’d never ask?”Soon.