She was not able to decide if she should send deepawali’s sweets to the neighbours across their street who moved in 4 months back. If she does not t...hey will be the only left in a lane of 5 families who are all well known to Shilpi.The neighbour across the street was a family of five persons including an elderly woman, a couple and two children. The girl was roughly of 6-7 years roughly and the younger than her was a boy child of less than 1 year. The husband would leave for business early. "She's your daughter!" the voice at the back of his mind called out, ... her perfectly formed teenage breasts, with the nipples erect and pointing at him... "Daughter, remember? Own flesh and blood! Incest!" the voice persisted, ". ...her tight, pink pussy leaking juices all over the mattress... "She's your daughter you sick fuck!" His conscience battled his sexual thoughts for about an hour, until he started to feel sleepy and conceded to the dirty images, trying to ignore the fact that he was. Hes always on time." really dont think twice about it. i was head this direction anyway" he laughed softly to himself. if only she knew how directly he had been heading in her direction..They talked politely about her school and his work for about ten minutes, than she began to look around, realizing they had missed her turn."oh shoot! all this talking and I forgot to tell you where to go! we were supposed to turn a few minutes ago." no we werent? wee are headed in just the right direction" as. 'Father and daughters don't do that sort of thing.' Well, guess what? We did, I loved it, you certainly seemed to love it, and I don't want to stop. In fact, I plan to sleep with you tonight and do it again. Please, Dad?” She leaned over and kissed me, taking my one hand and putting it on her breast, and using her other hand to fondle me through my pants.My God. My daughter is acting like a nymphomaniac. I should be thrilled that a beautiful young woman like her wants more sex with me. .