Days went on. After a week or so, Shobana aunty visited our home again to meet my mom. This time, she was wearing a sleeveless churidar. My mother’s...friend was damn hot in that dress. Her boobs were so tight. My dad was sitting on the sofa and my mom was busy in the kitchen.My dad greeted Shobana aunty and was talking with her regarding her start-up initiative and her family.I was in the hall doing my office work. At times, I used to hear them talking. They were intensely talking and my dad. As he dictated pace, my fingers roamed over his root, sliding along the edge of his cock to again cup his groaning gonads, each thickened with the skin gripping tightly as they filled with cream. My nostrils flared when he stuffed his cock down my throat, holding it there, forcing me to hold my breath, and desperately trying to get whatever wisps of oxygen I could through his gigantic horsecock. My body rocked in unison with his own, my face flush, eyes glancing up into his as my eyelids. More

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