And as for his cock — no definitely nothing like that. How could she prepare for this? She had a new worry — that of her husband returning from th...e fish market. She should not have opened the door so wide that he could saunter in. and now she herself was wide, wide open. ‘My husband could return at anytime,’ she mumbled, her body aflame and her mind numb. ‘We already see a change in concerns, don’t we?’ sneered Thakur, continuing his teasing rocking. Sheila had felt the broad cock struggle to. I tried to divert his attention from his lusty friends to my little daughter. After all he was her father, and being so , it was his duty to take care of her and build her character.But my advice was disregarded. He did not mend his behavior.However , he remained very soft and polite to me, and tried to convey his arguments in favor of modernity and free behavior.As a trick, he began to spend much more on my daughter.I was cooled down at this point.A year passed; I noticed now that he is not a. . Nothing happened we barely spoke.Christmas eve though is when things go interesting. My daughter made dinner at there house. I stayed the night. After everyone went to bed I went to the guest room left the door open encause my SIL wanted to sneak a peak. Well I fell asleep and was woken to him putting presents under the tree. I came out In a sexy nightly acting like I was getting a drink and he saw me. We didnt speak I got my drink and went back to my room. He came by to check on me and I. Clothes would soon come off and both girls would be lying across a twin bed with a lovely little porno flickering away on the DVD player, (or some magazines or maybe just a mirror propped up in front of them so they could watch themselves).They'd recline with legs apart; one d****d over another like two aircraft flying in naked formation. Their fingers would dip down to diddle twats and their hands would come up to cup and pinch perky girl bosoms. Hips would buck and chests would heave heavy.