I couldn't help that." Cynthia was barely listening to me. She began sucking ...and licking my left earlobe. After that it got crazy. She started unbuckling my belt and pulled it right off my pants. "What are you doing?", I asked. "I want you...right now." . “Don’t do this,” I muttered to myself as I raised my hand before the door. “Stop, Ava. Stop.”I knocked.“What am I doing?” I asked myself. I loved Sven. Even with his ... deviant desires, I cared for him. But... He fucked his sister. I could fuck my father.My cheeks reddened as a voice barked, “What?”“Father,” I said, my voice trembling. “I ... I need to...”A chair scraped on stone. Footsteps thudded. A lock clunked. The door creaked open. My father stood over me, color appearing in his normally. Ye sun kar Prakash uncle ko acha bhi laga ki naa to mujhe jaidad ka laalach tha, aur naa hi 2 aurton ka. Tabhi pita ji ne kaha-Pita ji: Maan jaa beta, Prakash uncle bhi budhapa sahi se kaat lenge, aur mera dost mere paas rahega to mera budhapa bhi ache se guzar jayega. Zindagi ke kuch saal hi to hai ab hamare.Prakash uncle: Beta, bhale hi tu patni ek ko bana lena. Lekin doosri ko chaahe to sirf naam maatra ki patni hi banaye rakhna. Lekin kam se kam mahfooz to rahengi dono meri aankhon ke. He put his hand on my stomach and concentrated. Slowly, a smile grew on his face and several people who could see released sighs of anticipation. “Yes, yes … it is time.”I was led to the same location and positioned on my back, again. The women took their positions and the sacks were placed between my legs. My legs were opened wide. The woman behind me positioned herself so I could rest my shoulder on her thighs as she knelt behind my head. She apparently wanted me to watch this part and I was.