Her voice was strained, filled with emotion.Almost in a trance, Robert stood in front of his daughter. Suddenly, he jumped when he felt his daughter's... hands on his belt buckle. "Oh God, honey, what are you doing?" However, his hands remained at this side, his fist clenching nervously, a part of him screaming to stop her."Shhhhh!" Rhonda said as she opened his belt and let his pants drop to the floor. She reached up and slowly pulled his shorts down. "Oh my God," she said in shock. His penis was. It seemed to continue for an age, she touching me beneath, cupping and gently squeezing me and really enjoying herself to the full, as she continued to move and twist her head taking my length in various ways, so very much enjoying and hardly pausing for breath, and then, when she did; she looked up at me whispering just how good I tasted and how much she looked forward to having me completely - if that was alright with me!You just can't imagine what that did for me, it made me feel so good. So I had to take the food from home. In the evening Kalsoom told me that she would also come with me. At about 8 in the evening I along with Kalsoom started for the nursing home with the food and other required articles there. Before leaving for the nursing home she asked the maidservants, servants and other workers to go home. She was wearing very light sky blue sari and matching sleaveless blouse with deep cut on the back exposing much of her back rather than concealing. She was looking very. "So, we playing poker here or what?" That was the beginning of the weekly rotation. We made an evening of it. My wife would dress up and cook dinner for me and whoever's turn it was to fuck her that night. She'd serve us silently, then clean the table and head dutifully to the bedroom. On Monday night, she tag-teamed Ed and Joey. They were both single and young and took turns fucking her ass for hours and hours. Sometimes, they'd start while she was still doing the dinner dishes and not finish.