The dress she chose to wear that night was one of Daven's very favorites to see her in.It was a pale blue dress, which matched her eyes, that was stra...pless, but hung just off the shoulder. It had an underlying bodice that was fitted to show off her trim waist to its fullest. But the bodice was hidden behind material so that the final appearance given to the viewer was that the dress just flowed tightly with her figure.Because of its lifting nature it also made her breast sit up, and with her. In a hurry mom had forgotten to wear her bra! Dadi went took that bra and smelled it. It was wet with sweat and wasnt a new bra. All 3 of us were shocked and frozen. Then dadi told mom to tell the truth giving her my dad’s swear. Then mom told dadi everything.Dadi said nothing and went to her bedroom. Mom started crying and cursing me saying I had told you not to have sex right now. I tried to console her and by the time dadi returned to our bedroom. But OMG she was nude and had a dildo in her. You take one nipple in your teeth and flick it with your tongue as you part my lips and plunge a finger into my aching wet pussy. I try to stifle a moan. I hear you say softly “I have to have you” as you move to kneel between my legs and tug your trousers down to your knees. One hand gently teases my clit as the other positions your rigid cock to take me. My aching wetness offers little resistance as you thrust deep inside me. My fingers run up and down your chest under your shirt, gently. I leaned my head forward and smelled her pussy. Clean, strong, pussy scent. That familiar wash of pleasure washed over my cock. It was good. I slowly kissed her pussy, counting the number of light kisses. 60 kisses, 100 kisses, 200 kisses. The aroma of her pussy was now strong, and she was softly moaning. I licked my lips. I could not believe this was happening. I started to give her pussy, wet kisses, tickling her pussy lips with my tongue. After ten more minutes, I was hotly eating her wet.