I was reasonably sure that I could no longer kiss Jen just as a sister, and I’d never kissed her on the cheek like I did Mum and my grandmothers.Dad... said hello and chatted briefly before he and Mum headed back to the living room to watch the Nine O’Clock News on the television; there was trouble between Morocco and Spain over the Spanish Sahara, but not much else was happening in the world. They always watched the news, but I didn’t bother with it if I had something else to do.There was some. “You’ve got to do what say for the next two hours,” and glancing at his watch again, he said, “and that’s exactly until 10:34 so I’ll tell you went to take off your panties.”She looked confused and relieved at the same time but when he asked her to get up on the pool table and to walk over and stand right in front of him, she turned a bright shade of red and started to complain.“Wes,” she asked in a questioning tone. “What are you doing to me? You won so don’t make me do anything. It rolled in her mind. She used to peep into her parent’s bedroom.She could see that her dad was also sporty in sex. He fucks his wife the same way he did with the maid. She was wild when he used to suck her boobs. What made Namita mam almost sick was the day she saw dad push his long and thick cock in the mother’s mouth.These stalking sessions continued. Soon she could sense the tingling sensation in her pussy whenever she heard her mom moan. Also when she felt like her mother was enjoying the. I was confused what to do. Suddenly she removed my hands from my hand and started giving me a handjob. I was on cloud nine.She asked, “What you were thinking while saying my name and jerking?”I replied: About you. Your boobs and pussy.She asked innocently: Am I that hot?I said: Yeah. You got nice boobs. Can I see them?She removed her kurti. I started pressing her boobs over the bra. Then she bent and started licking my dick and playing with my balls. I was playing with her both boobs one by one.