She felt his hands smooth up and down her back with one resting on her left ass cheek“What’s with you and the old guy? He’s old enough to be you...r dad,” Jeff remarked.“That’s because he is my dad.”Jeff almost choked when he swallowed, “He’s your dad and he was fingering your pussy and feeling your tit?”“That’s not all that we do. Do you want to watch my dad and I fuck or I can give him a nice blow job? I love the taste of his cum.”“Jesus, you sure seem to commit incest quite often.”“Often enough. She held it, and stared up toward me “Don’t leave yet, please, I wanted you to stay with me over the weekend. Ill wash your clothes ready for tomorrow, and you can borrow a top of mine” she said smiling. “I don’t want you to leave” she said, frowning. I laughed and took her hand in both of mine, and sat next to her. We stared at each over for a long time, around 15 minutes before I broke the silence. “It’s getting late; I should go and get my own clothes. There already packed in my bag, but I. Finding her still out cold when I was done, I scribbled a quick note before silently padding out the door. The aromatic smell of hazelnut coffee led me down the hall and all the way to the kitchen. And I was quite pleased to find Dorothy, the head cook in the mansion, waiting for me with a smile.Dorothy told me the hot food would be delivered shortly and sent me out to the dining table with a blueberry muffin, some fruit, and a glass of orange juice. I thanked her and left the kitchen, and as I. It tastes so good.Me: Ohhhh…I am glad.Satish: Do you like what I am doing right now?Me: Oh, I am….loving it….baby, please keep doing it.Satish then started finger fucking me and simultaneously was rubbing my clit. He placed his middle finger inside my pussy and then slowly started moving it in to and fro motion and gradually increased his pace. He placed his index finger inside me, too, along with his middle finger.He started finger fucking me with two of his fingers after a while. After about.