I couldn’t see her boobs as she was facing the other side.Man, look at that! Better leave now before she sees me staring. I went to check Mom’s ro...om. She still isn’t home. She has the biggest room. There was a book lying on the bedside table.Is that the management book she was reading earlier? I went near the book, it was titled ‘Managing Management through Management.’ Catchy title.I opened the book. Huh? The inside is completely different. It seems to be a novel. ‘Juliette’ by Marquis de. He roughly grabbed her breasts and squeezed them punishing her for teasing him.“You gonna tease me you’re gonna pay,” he said, but he was smiling.“Sorry master,” she said. “Was I teasing you?”He didn’t even think of responding to a question that ridiculous. He pulled her down on the floor with him and began fiercely feeling her up. He slid down her legs, and, reaching under her, relieved her of her panties which he unceremoniously tossed aside.His hand cupped her barren labia and a finger. Her daughter’s name is Kainat. She was 17 years old on that time. She is fair, 5 feet’s tall has a firm ass, and not so big but beautiful boobs. Now let us began the story which happened we (me n kainat) do not talk so much with each other because she is a shy girl. One day when everyone from my n her family was gone out of town to attend a marriage ceremony, she was alone in her house when I comeback from the college I go to fetch the keys of my house from her place. When I went in I saw that. We thought you were both getting hard up for sex, and that once you fucked us, there wouldn't be any turning back, that we'd all just go on and on."Her father touched her face. "And you both carried the plot somewhat farther, didn't you? Like getting me and your mother together again?" Oh yes," she breathed, dropping her hand to his thigh and sliding it down to feel the big, soft lump of his organ. "You and mom belong together, and we want you to stay together. A divorce could split us all up,.