I looked through the things I had brought with me and wished I had packed something a little sexier. I decided on a pair of red lace panties and a blu...e satin pajama top. The top had three buttons down the front and if I sat just right, it gapped between them.When I went out to the salon, my brother was sitting on the end of the settee watching a movie on television. I sat near him and started to watch it too. I wasn't really paying any attention to what was on the screen; I was more interested. Vikram's head was thrown back, his face a mask of ecstasy as his mother continued to pleasure him like an experienced whore. Aarti's hands, which were previously on his hips, began to move and gently caress his thighs before moving up to his crotch and teasing his balls. Vikram's hands continued to be active and he playfully moved his fingers all over his mother's ample breasts and over her bra.Every few moments, Aarti would take her mouth off his cock and look up at him. Vikram happened to. It was then that I realized I was as naked as my daughter.As my baby girl stroked my hardening cock, the reality hit me, "that wasn't a dream was it?" What are you talking about Daddy," she said as she jerked me off. Then she realized what I had said, "no Daddy it was real, and oh god it was so wonderful, it was better than I dreamed it would be."By now my dick was again hard. Rachel looked at it and smiled content with her handiwork. She jumped off of the bed quickly as only a girl of her. Cyndi had leaned back again, her thumb-prodded nub poking cheekily from its lair. An ongoing chorus of 'ooh's drifted through the room as three of her fingers sank to the hilt and slurped within her pussy. "They’re sooo deep...One is hitting my g-spot and driving me crazy! Can you hear how fucking wet I am!"I reached around him with my free hand. "I can tell, Cyn. Would you let me borrow a bit of that, please, so he can feel it, too?"She withdrew them and I caught the crystalline ooze they.