" Mom whimpered. I glanced up, seeing her eyebrows drawn together, watching her beautiful tits rise and fall with each acute gasp. "Fuck, eat mommy's ...pussy . . . yes, fuck, yes! Yes! Fuck! Eat mommy's pussy! Eat mommy's filthy fucking cunt!" I stroked myself faster, and my tongue moved feverishly against her pussy. Her talking was doing a number on me. "Yes! Eat mommy's fucking—Aaaa, I'm gonna come!" She screamed, and my eyes snapped open. I wanted her to come, I wanted her to fill. "He stood in front of her, looked deeply into her eyes, put his hands on her shoulders before sliding them around her back, drew her to his body and placed the most amazing kiss she could ever imagine on her lips. "Thank you, Daddy," was all she could whisper through her tears. Hugging Dave, she didn't want to ever let go of him.^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^Aenea and Dave's love grew rapidly over the following year, culminating in a wedding that probably resulted in just as many disappointed men as. Me:- You can’t do that.Supriya:- Why not? Don’t order me around.Me:- Ok, fine listen, I have something to tell you.Supriya:- What exactly?Me:- It was me who groped your ass. You looked so hot and sexy in that blue saree. I was staring more and more at your swaying ass. I didn’t mean to. But for a moment in that crowd, I lost control. I forgot you were related to me, and all I thought about was about you and me. I am so sorry. I’ll apologize to Arun.Supriya:- It’s ok. Don’t feel terrible about. She once told him an elaborate story of passion taking place at a summer camp. She told of how she had encountered a group of fellow campers in the showers one morning, four of them engaged in a wet, steamy tangle of limbs. She went into detail about them, about how she had watched them unnoticed from behind a curtain, silently sliding a hand beneath her robe until her entire body shook from an orgasm. She had told this story in as much detail as she could think of, enjoying the thought of him.