Lindy pulled me to my feet and leaned over the arm of the sofa, spreading her feet apart as she bent forward. She looked round at me and smiled.“Get...it in me, Dad. I want my baby now, and you promised.”I couldn’t remember promising anything, my mind full of the moment and the ache in my balls as they prepared to expel their product into the pretty pussy my daughter was showing me by wriggling her bum in blatant invitation.Some part of me was telling me urgently not to do it: incest was wrong. ”Oooooh, he’s hard,” I said, looking up at Vishal. “I think my husband must like having you massage his butt while I stick my finger up his ass. How about you, Vishal? You like kneading my husband’s tight ass while you watch me finger him like this?”Oh, I knew he liked it okay, for I could clearly see the big bulge that had formed in Vishal’s crotch, much more vivid than anything he ever displayed at poolside. Now I brazenly dug my free hand under the elastic of Vishal’s shorts and wasn’t at. More

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