”“I won’t have him!” she fumed. “I’m ready to be home to give Father a piece of my very angry mind. But I will have to endure Malcom for a...t least a week for that to happen.” She smiled, and said, “Now let’s talk about you and more pleasant things.”Now fully understanding the reason for Malcom’s demands and Ayesha’s need for supplies, Monty offered, “We have extra horses that we would be happy to sell to you. There are also some traveling necessities. You are welcome to look to see if they meet. . Kyonki tab maine bahut dino se kisiko choda bhi nahi tha,, chachi bhi out of station rahti theen…Uske chaar din baad pratima aa gayi..to me usse milne ke bahane uncle ke ghar gaya to usne mujhse bahut achche se baat ki.. Phir to me uncle ke ghar roz jaane laga or hum dono chat par baith kar akele me baat karte the,, wo hamesha apne husband ke bare me hi baat karti thi or apne husband ki burai karti thi or me humesha us se sympathy dikhata tha, to ek din wo mujhse boli ki raj tum kitne achche. Was my father getting turned on by my nakedness? Then came the day I had dreaded for several days. Bath time. My father had placed a board across the tub for me to rest my cast on while the rest of my body was in the water. The only problem was getting in, getting out, making sure my leg didn’t fall into the water. My father ran the water in the tub, helped me into the bathroom, slid the nightgown over my head and stood transfixed, gazing at my breasts for the first time. He let out a groan. He kept kissing and fingering and it felt good but I was always hoping he was going to suck me again. Then it suddenly struck me his finger was still in me but both his hands were by my head. I was so thick, he was fucking me and I didn’t realise it at least not until he gave a little push and some more of his cock went in. Then I knew it was much bigger than a finger, I also knew this was baby making stuff and I didn’t want that so tried to stop him. He kept still, his head next to mine.