Sarika Kavita ko bina dekhe boli: Kavita kab tak tu khadi rahegi, yaha mere paas akar baitja aur dekh.Kavita kuch na boli aur chup chap dabe paaw bed ...par Sarika ke bagal ja baithi. Aur neeche Rahul ko dekhti to kabhi Sarika ke maze mein vibhor chehre ko. Sarika Kavita ki nazro mein nazre daal kabhi aahe bharti to kabhi muskura deti.Neeche Rahul bhi samajh gaya tha ab ki uski maa kya khel khel rahi hai. Woh samajh gaya tha ki uski maa ne unke raaz ko Kavita ke samne kyu khola. Woh samajh gaya. An idea came to my mind and I clicked off the TV. It was a sunny day, and my father was outside chilling in the pool. I quickly stripped off all my clothes as I put on my new leopard print bikini on. I tiptoed outside and saw him reading a sports magazine, lying on one of the lounge chairs. I bit my lip as I checked him out, no shirt, loose trunks and sunglasses. I nonchalantly walked by him, not even acknowledging his presence. I spread out my towel on the lawn of my backyard and took out my. Are you interested?" She nodded that she was. He then said to her "Strip. I need to see your body." The girl took off her clothes and the father looked her over. He ran his hands over her tits and played with her nipples making them hard and swelling. She had big firm globes and nice hard nipples. He leaned down and sucked each nipple and bit them lightly with his teeth. His cock got hard as he played with her big tits. He then told her "Spread your legs. I want to see your pussy." As she. So she held my hand and started dancing a little more with intimacy. Her hands were now around my neck and she was trying to get really close to my body. I took that as a really good sign, and proceeded to put my hands on her body. I started with the waist, and slowly moved to the hip area.Since that place was overly-crowded(Bombay things), and it was dark, I was continuously pressing her ass, and one of my hands were on her thighs, they moved up and down. Her skin was smooth, I could feel her.