Village girl Amala (Update : Apr 2)

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As lizard gets stuck on the wall, Kamala is stuck on Ashok giving him a tight hug and immersing her desires into him and controlling his body with her beauty, Kamala is in cloud nine.. she has started exploring newer territories with her brother Kishore which is giving us moral strength and putting aside all her inhibitions she is begging him to pound her soar pussy which needs some action now

Understanding her desire and wishes , Ashok is staring into her deep eyes and kissing her cheeks , he is getting ready to leave all customs , inhibitions and start enjoying her beauty.. she is no less beauty than Amala and having met her for only few days back, his understanding and judgement is spot on.. he needs a lady’s company in his life.. Amala is different.. Kamala also is different… neither she can be his wife nor daughter.. somewhere in between, having relation with such ladies will not cause any issue as he passed the age to get married

Amidst all these thoughts their bodies are melting together and his manhood has grown to its size which for his age is huge as Kamala would certify soon… yes, without waiting for too long, she pushed him aside and pulled out his dick from his lungi and staring at the size and comparing it with Kishore , water is flowing in her mouth… what a dick.. she couldn’t stop kissing it and wiping the little precum on the dick head with her thumb, she swallowed it into her wet, deep mouth which he felt so nice

Issss… Kamala…. Hmmmmm…. Aaaaahhhhhh… so .. good…. Pch…pch….

Ashok is enjoying the warm slow treatment , the way she is seducing him and sucking , licking, biting the dick at various positions, she seems like an expert in giving head.. comparing with Amala is inappropriate at this stage but the seasoned campaigner like Kamala is playing with the dick like a toy.. the dick is dancing in her mouth, hitting her throat and galloping the huge dick, she is showing who is the boss..

Five minutes of pure bliss and heavenly treatment ..

Kamala is shocked to see uncle Ashok’s cock swinging like a cannon between his thighs.  Such a big cock is seen swinging between the thighs of uncle with such desire that the cock   made such an impact on her that she felt a jive in the middle of her thighs as if she had been hit by a carrot in her cunt


So much intoxication engulfed the capricious Kamala that the sexual desire in her made the whole of Kamala tremble a little. All the blood in her veins, all the blood in her vagina, all the  all the blood in her body began to crave for that strong dick..

After the prolonged  hot kisses and sucking, Kamala adjusted her body to welcome uncle   and spread her arms to separate her two thighs so that uncle, who waiss occupying her position, could enjoy the pleasure of the fresh pussy

When he saw her opening the flower to welcome him, breaking her thighs to touch him, the lotus flowers blooming in the moonlight moved to the side, and when he saw the beauty of her, who is reddened, the hand of Ashok fell into the drain. On the other side, Kamala is eagerly waiting to see if  he would ever embrace her masculinity and swallow her pussy

Both Ashok and Kamala are already hot and desperate to fulfill their dreams, so without any further delay, Ashok bent down on her and plunging his manhood into the depths of her  woman hood

Since her husband's penis never crossed the folds of her anus and descended into her vagina, today uncle’s penis crosses the folds of the anus and enters the vagina.   Kamala tied both her thighs around his waist and hugged him tightly to her heart

Ashok is surprised to see her withering away without descending to the depths of her womb.
Since her blonde bud never even crossed her vagina's door, today the same blonde bud once crossed her vagina's door, forced her vaginal muscles apart, made her way into her vagina, and landed in her vagina. Ashok... In a fit of intoxication, Kamala held uncle in her tight embrace, squeezing both her thighs under her, so that his waist could sink deeper into her womb.

And even as he marveled at the sight of her withering away without plunging into the depths of her pussy, Ashok enjoyed the sweetness of her vagina as she moved forward, throwing her waist so as to descend into the folds of her swampy vagina.

So, Kamala wrapped both her legs around his waist, which made way for his buttocks to descend into the depths of her vaginal folds. With that, Ashok once again tightened his waist further and brought his torso down so that his entire torso could touch her womnahood.
When his cock penetrates the depths of her vaginal folds, his cock's head strongly binds the lusts in her vagina and produces a sweet lust that Kamala has never experienced in years of marriage. Uncle.. Ahh.. Uncle... Oh.. Hahaha.. What is this happiness? What's happening to me? Ahh.. what are u doing If you are intoxicated. Ashok, who had never tasted the pleasure of sex with an outsider, is very happy to see their relation developing into a stronger bond

Ashok is very happy to be able to experience the happiness that both of them have not been able to experience fully, and he is deeply grateful to Amala, Kishore for this development

Ashok, for a moment, did not allow her to feel the comfort of his cock and leaned over her, closed her lips with his lips and leapt out of her mouth, put both of his hands on her lips, and began to gently move his waist and apply force.


Ashok is also enjoying the thrashing of her,  Seeing her lust in his dung, he, who is more satisfied with Kamala and wanted to win hr heart as well as his own, jumped into her womanhood  pool and began to beat her violently.

As soon as Ashok increased the speed of her bite, the effect of his bite, which is limited to minor abrasions and sores in her vagina, began to cause tremors in her pooch even as he increased the intensity of the bite.

Kamala is in complete trans and her own world.. she is crying, shouting, moaning ..
Ahh.. Look at the sky. The heaven.. It seems.. Oh.. Stop.. Damn.. Ahh.. Also be careful.. Oh.. In life. So happy.. Don't ever think you'll taste it. Ahh.. Ss. .. Hmmm.. Ahh.. Wonderful.. Your fucking... Wonderful.. I like to die with you. I have  the opportunity to be your wife for many years. I can prove to you that I'm a woman. Now I'm telling you... From now on.. This is your... your own.. wife… no.. whore.. Oh.. Damn.. uncle... Damn .. Heartbreaking.. When will you ever... Get into my ass.. Stuck in my boobs..  .. Take the plunge.. What.. .. Oh.. Ss.. Ahh.. I am yours.. I've been on you all these years. My everything is yours. Make me feel like a whore.. I haven't fulfilled your wishes for years. That's why you're screwing me now. What do you get from your day to day. This is your sunshine now. Oh.. Ss.. Ahh.. uncle... It's over.. What.. I'm running out.. Ahh.. whore.. And .. .. I bow to you.. whore.. Ahh.. Huh.. Ss.. S.. S.. S.. Hmmm.. Hmmm.. Ahh.. A.. hhhh.. uuhhhh..   Ahh.. Ahh.. Damn.. uncle... Your love.. Damn.. This is.. Take me to your friend … ahhhh… .. Lie down next to him. Ahh.. uncle.. Get married and sleep with me every day… uncle… ahhhhh… Ahh.. uncle... Damn.. It is over.. To me.. It's over.. I slept with my bro…. uffff… this is unbearable… pleasure … . Cuddle me and beat me with my brother.   Uncle…... Hmmm.. Ahh.. Ahh... Ahh..   Hmmm.. Ss.. Ahh..

Once in a while, his hands tighten, and with another strong emotion, he anoints her face with his flowers and leans in uncle’s hands.   I've never heard a woman talk like that before. Ashok, who is crazy after hearing her words, is also completely lost.  Kamala.. You will marry me ?  my love. Ahh.. Damn.. I'll kill you.. you bitch…. Uffff… so hot… ahhhh…

Hotter than your daughter Amala’s pussy.. uncle… ahhhh.. so tender pussy…. She has….ummm

Why bring her to discussion you whore… I will thrash you hard every day… ummmm.. so tight

Uncle… tell me you fucked Amala ? which pussy you like … ahhhh.. don’t beat me.. ummm.. sorry…. Ahhhhh.. stop that uncle… cant bear…. Uffff… so big… slow down.. ahhhhhh

You bitch.. did I ask you fucked your brother… uffff… your pussy juices are telling you had tasted a dick yesterday… ummmm.. tell me.,, how long he fucked you.. bitch…


Ahhhh… don’t call me bitch… uncle… I fuck you , I fuck my bro.. that’s all .. I am not a ..bi…tch…ahhh…

Just now you told you want to sleep with my friend Anil….

Uffff… no… just told in a flow… ahhh.. I want your dick.. every day atleast once..please uncle..

Isssss… don beg like that Kamala… I will pound your pussy every day, but don’t let it be known to Amala, Kishore

Ahhhh… super… I wont.. you will make love with Amala at night and Kamala at day time…

Its been more than 30 minutes since he started pounding her wet itchy pussy which now wants to taste his cum…

Finally its come for a big wild release which he gladly did in her pussy, she didn’t object as she is on pills and having similar pleasure from her bro..

Drenched in sweat they both got exhausted and collapsed on the bed…

The lizard which brought those two hot bodies together is still lurking in the corner watching their hot streaming sex..

If lizard falls on one’s head, it’s a bad omen

If it falls on her pussy ? she will go wild … not at lizard but at the dicks and her desire will go multifold…

Did it fall on her pussy ? or on his dick ?

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The inviting eyes of these girls are highly erotic.

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Payal

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-15-

As requested by Anil, they decided to go to his house for dinner that night.

Ashok, Amala, Kamala, Kishore go to Anil’s house by cab.  Its far off from where they are staying now.

Anil receives them at door and hugs his friend Ashok..

“Please come in.. Amala, Kamala, Kishore” , invites Anil with love

House is big , in metro cities even having 2 bed rooms itself is a luxury.. Anil’s house has 3 bed rooms..

He introduces his family members..

Wife Jaya

Son Bhaskar

Daughter Payal

Ashok couldn’t take off his eyes from Payal.. she is so beautiful and looking sexy. Even though its inappropriate to look at friend’s daughter like that, the way Payal dressed has caught the attention of both Ashok and Kishore… may be they are not used to this kind of culture.. Payal , when walking , is bouncing her huge boobs and the best part is her nipples are piercing through her transparent shirt..

Jaya , even at her age , is looking modern and the city culture is showing up in her dressing..

While having dinner, Payal is talking non stop , while Bhaskar is completely opposite.

During the discussions , Bhaskar reveals he is also studying in IIT Delhi , second year.. He offered to help Amala, Kishore in their studies.

Ashok really liked Bhaskar.. so quite and mindful of his business, talking politely and offering to help Amala, Kishore..

After dinner, Jaya, Kamala go to one room for chit chat while Amala, Payal, Bhaskar, Kishore go to another room..

Anil, Ashok go for a walk..

“Ashok.. you saw our daughter Payal right”

“Haa..”

“Ashok.. she is influenced by her friends in college.. her focus is on fashion.. not studies”

“Anil.. don’t worry.. at that age different people think differently”

“I want my daughter to be like your daughter… focusing on studies and respecting elders”

“Anil.. Payal is a nice girl.. I can see the sincerity in her eyes.. its just the distraction that’s spoiling her”

“True Ashok.. that’s why I wanted Amala to stay in our house so that Payal also will become like Amala and change her priorities”

“Anil.. I understood from where you are coming .. but..Amala is grown up, I cant promise anything on her behalf”

“Ashok.. I am not asking you to force her.. You are my best friend, atleast let me share my concerns with you”

“no.. no.. its perfectly fine to chat like this.. as a dad I can understand your concern Vinay.. I will try my best to convince Amala to atleast try that option for a month and see.. She should feel comfortable in your house.. Bhaskar is such a nice boy , Jaya kas a kind heart, I have 100% confidence that your family will take care of Amala really well.. its just that Amala also should feel the same.. regarding Payal, you don’t worry Anil.. she will be alright”

Meanwhile in Payal’s room, all the teens are laughing , chatting and having fun.. Kishore is trying hard to take off his focus from Payal which Amala noticed.. even when talking her boobs are bouncing..  Finally Amala asks

Amala: sorry Payal.. do you dress like this every day ?

Payal : Ha.. why are you asking ?

Bhaskar : osey rakshasi.. look at Amala, how cutely she dressed.. girl should be like a girl

Payal : so bro.. you still think I am not a girl (pointing her fingers to her boobs)

Kishore : Payal.. may be its much for us.. but Bhaskar has a point

Payal : Kishore.. I like to be like this. Just because some guests are coming should I change myself ?

Amala : no.. but showing off the skin is something too much for me

Payal : Ok, can I ask you something ?

Amala : yes of course

Payal : Did you not kiss Kishore ?

Bhaskar : how that’s linked to this ?

Payal : Did you not let Kishore press your boobs ?

Amala : its irrelevant
Payal : Kishore, did you not see Amala naked ?

Amala : Payal, please stop it

Payal : Amala.. you showed your boobs to Kishore within four walls.. I am showing my semi nude body to my family members within my house

Bhaskar : but when guests have come, you should stop showing like this right ?

Payal : Bro.. this is our house.. we all live happily together and we don’t have any issues.. just because someone comes to our house should we change ? if I go to Amala’s room and shows off like this to uncle , then its wrong..

Kishore : Payal.. you have a point .. let me ask you straight question

Payal : Ok..

Kishore : Did you Kiss Bhaskar ?

Payal : If I ask you the same question.. did you kiss your sister Kamala ?

Kishore : Question is an   answer to another question

Payal : Ok.. I have no problem kissing my brother Bhaskar , but he is not that type

Amala : ok.. lets stop this discussion

Payal : Amala, you are the one who started this topic.. any way.. good to know about us like this

Kishore : anyway you are looking gorgeous Payal

After a while, they decide to leave.. Anil offered to drop them , but Ashok strictly said no.. they go by cab.. while going Jaya invites them to stay for the night next time

After coming to their service apartment , they change to night dresses and time is only 11 PM and tomorrow there is no college as its public holiday , all of them assemble in living room

In village they sleep by 9 PM maximum.. but after coming here things have changed.. new place.. new habits.. life wont be same always.. being cozy with papa itself is considered a social stugma, but now the village girl Amala is hugging papa in front of Kishore, Kamala… hugging is ok, but there is more to it than a warm hug which everyone knows.. Amala feels comfortable in presence of Kamala, Kishore..thats also another factor

Amala sat on Ashok lap on the sofa, covering the bottom half with a blanket.. while Kamala slept on Kishore’s lap , covering some portion with a blanket in another sofa

After a while Kamala breaks the silence

“Uncle.. did you notice Payal’s dress ?”

“Haa.. in cities it seems common”

“Uncle.. may be true .. but when guests are there , girls should be decent right ?”

“Akkaa.. we raised that topic with Payal.. she told openly its my family family .. my house.. I will wear whatever I want”

“Amala.. still.. what about others ? orey Kishore .. what feelings you got”

“Akkaa.. why are you asking that idiot,.. he openly praised her and told you are gorgeous Payal”

“Uncle.. is it a sin to praise a girl’s beauty ? she has great curves and her boobs are so big .. whats wrong in praising her?”

“Kishore.. praising is personal choice..”

“don’t tell all that shit uncle.. tell what you felt”

“Kishore.. every man will get feelings whenever he sees such a beauty”

“Papa.. so your dick also rose ?”

“Amala.. if dick doesn’t raise then it’s a problem.. “

“Hahaha.. uncle well said.. orey Kishore.. did you leak in your pant”

“isss.. akkaa.. stop that.. I saw better figures in college”

“But did they also show off their boobs like Payal ?”

“Akkaa.. this is Delhi.. its common to see girls bouncing their boobs and not wearing bra and not covering the popping out nipples even in public places like Metro… in college also nobody cares.. in IIT situation is better.. in arts colleges , they use it as a fashion show”

“Papa.. tell me frankly.. did you feel like pressing her boobs ? sorry to ask”

Ashok pulling her close to his chest and letting his one hand slip into her panty , he whispers “Amala.. having temporary feelings is common..” , he is searching for words.. Feeling the growing dick between her thighs , she turns her head back and asks innocently “Papa.. I want straight answer.. yes or no” , she is pressing her hand on top of his hand and rubbing her pussy

Ashok is feeling the heat…

“hmmmm… yeah.. wanted to feel her big boobs”

“whatelse you flet”

“wanted to kiss those mammoth melons”

“are they really big”

“haa.. did you not see ? “

“haa.. but why they are so special ?”

“because .. at that age.. having such big boobs.. really enhances their beauty”

“so.. you like big boobs Papa ?”

“who doesn’t “

“what else you liked “

“frankly speaking , her entire body..”

“don’t you feel its wrong to talk about your friends daughter like this?”

“Amala.. its wrong.. no doubt.. but Anil needs some help”

“what ?”

“he wants his daughter like my daughter.. that is you”

“Papa.. uncle also asked me same thing.. to stay in their house and help change Payal”

“So what you told him”

“I said.. uncle.. let her be herself.. she is cute and nice girl.. dressing is the only concern , then get over it”

“then what he said”

“He is hiding something .. its not just the dressing .. something more is there”

“oh I see.. ok baby.. do you want to stay in their house then ?”

“no way.. I know he is your friend , but I am not comfortable there”

“why not ?”

“Papa.. I don’t want to miss you.. miss Kishore”

“I wont be here for ever right ? I will be leaving in 2-3 weeks, by then a final decision needs to be taken.. whether you will stay in hostel or not”

“Papa.. still time is there right.. lets see”

“Don’t worry about Kishore.. he can also stay there”

“Haa uncle.. Jaya aunty said the same..anyway, I can stay wherever I want”

“Orey Kishore .. If you stay there your focus will be on Payal.. not me”

“Amala.. Payal is a a distraction for sure .. but I have self control”

“Haaa.. I know your self control.. putting your dick in Akka’s mouth under the blanket”

“ahahaha.. then where are you sitting ? on uncle’s dick ? remove the blanket and show me your tender pussy”

“Isss.. Kishore stop your cat fight.. first lets solve Anil uncle’s problem”

“Akkaa.. why are you so much worried about Anil uncle?”

“Orey Kishore.. you know who is Jaya aunty ?”

“She is Anil uncle’s wife”

“Idiot.. listen.. She is our far relative.. from our father side.. since she moved to Delhi long back, we lost the connections.. now when I was talking to her , we came to know about our relationship”

“wow.. great.. so.. Payal will be like my sister or sister in law ?”

“How does it matter Kishore ? are you not fucking your sister”

Nobody got shocked as they all know what’s happening between them..

“Kamala.. good to know about this.. hope our bonding becomes more strong”

“Uncle.. whether Amala comes or not.. I will go and stay in their house.. Jaya aunty asked me many times”

“Kishore.. hang on.. lets take a combined decision in 2-3 weeks”

Amala is not happy with that topic.. she gets up and goes to her room to sleep

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Payal

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-16-

As soon as Ashok family left, Anil got furious and dragged Payal to his room in anger. Jaya, Bhaskar knows what to expect next and hence quietly go to Bhaskar’s room

Its not uncommon for Anil to get angry on Payal once a while

He has thrown her on the bed in anger and shouts “Payal, you have spoilt my reputation in front of my best friend , don’t you have shame to wear this kind of skimpy dress ?”

In fact as Payal is thrown on the bed, her already skimpy dress has gone helter skelter revealing her full blown mounds and the thunder thighs which Payal didn’t care to hide.. her innocence and her beauty.. two contrasting things.. her ultra modern outlook yet the fear, respect she has for her dad Anil.. two contrasting styles..

She is a modern forward thinking girl living in fastest growing city in the world in terms of women liberation and outlook for young girls.  A modern girl who cares for none in the society and wants be on her own and live in her own world.. But still respecting the value system in the house.. that is Payal for you.

Payal has fear and respect for her dad because Anil gives freedom to her. He doesn’t ask if she comes late at 11 PM to house. He doesn’t bother if she is roaming with friends.. girls or boys.. He doesn’t care if she gets low marks.

That’s why Payal likes her dad so much. Mom is complete opposite.. nagging and doubting and old style in thinking even though she herself dresses in modern style

Anil’s eye are still red.. his eyes are not seeing the huge boobs that popped out of her gown and the half inch thick hard nipples , sharp dark honey colored pencil needle type nipples and the lean body frame which is hosting those huge bulky assets .. with two buttons out, the entire load is on the remaining button which can pop out any time.. as she is breathing heavily the pressure on the button with her expanded chest is too much for it hold those melons and as it would be appropriate, it popped out giving way to those 36DD melons to get some fresh air and perhaps some tender touch from the loved one..

As Anil’s eyes are still red in anger, Payal’s eyes are moist and red in fear.. her face has become red and she is trembling with fear as she knows dad’s punishment would be severe and she is getting ready for it. She would take the punishment from someone so dear to her as a gift and not worry too much but what she doesn’t know is this punishment will be different .. her body is shivering and the gown which is not covering her beautiful body has given way to her innocence , beauty, youthful assets.

Payal is 18 years old but she looks way older than that as her body is huge, she looks like a lady tarzan.. tall, bulky, Kashmiri apple color skin and huge assets both front and back.

Anil trying to gather courage and breathe , he removed his dress and became naked.. standing with his hanging semi hard dick, he takes out the leather belt from his trouser..

Payal is shivering and getting ready for the harsh punishment.. Anil stands  near to the bed and looking at the belt and smiling .. he slowly moves it in the air and gives himself a minor lash.. isss.. haaaaa..  moans Anil in pain

Not expecting this, Payal gets up in a hurry and hugs Anil and takes the belt from his hand and throws it away and starts crying putting her head on his shoulder.. hugging him tightly and rolling onto the bed.. with two bodies melting together in search of peace, love, passion without any clothes coming in the way, stays like that for a while..

Looking into dad’s eyes , she cries “Dad.. never do like that.. don’t punish yourself for my mistake”, the tears are not stopping…
Anil wiping her tears with his lips , asks “Payal.. such a beautiful girl.. such a obedient girl.. why you expose your body like that in front of my friend’s family”..  Holding dad’s hands and kissing she says “Dad.. is it my sin to be beautiful ? I dress like that every day , why should I change just because some guests are coming.. Your friend should understand and appreciate you for raising your daughter giving her freedom and love.. he also has a daughter, he should understand it better .. I will take any punishment from you dad.. but I will never change my  thinking on this ”

Payal is not only beautiful she is also intelligent girl .. Anil knows its futile to win an argument with her.. he finally says

“Dear.. I can understand from where you are coming.. but he is from village, cant understand this”

“Dad.. that’s the mistake.. uncle is a nice gentle man.. he can understand”

“no.. he cant”

“ok.. bet ?”

“what ?”

“yes, bet ? I can convince him”

“how ?”

“leave it to me.. bet ?”

“ok bet”

“whats the bet ?”

“I will buy a new car”

“no need. We both will go to vacation.. only two of us”

“your mom will not agree”

“I will make bro to convince her”

“good idea.. but how will you convince Ashok”

“Dad.. I will go to his service apartment during day time when Amala, Kishore go to college”

“what about Kamala”

“take her to coffee shop.. if you invite she wont say no”

“you are cunning.. have all these evil thoughts dear”

Laying her hand on his dick and pressing “Dad.. uncle is cool.. easy to trap him and if he cant kiss me when we are together in his room, I bet Amala wont stay in Delhi for too long.. I can make out uncle and Amala must be very close.. like us” , her grip on his dick is tightening

Anil is shocked.. He never thought from that angle.. having a beautiful girl like Amala is a huge asset to Ashok , he is such a pious noble person , he would oblige to do anything to keep his daughter happy..  

“darling.. having a beautiful daughter is a blessing”

“yeah.. do you want to be with Amala?”

“what?”

“Dad.. make her stay here in our house, we will have fun”

“hmm.. .i already asked Ashok to send her here so that she can change you”

“hahaha.. she will change me or I will change her.. that’s next point.. do you want to fu…ck her”

“we should not talk like that dear”

“dad.. your dick has become rock solid the moment I brought Amala’s topic”

“may be true..but.. but”

“Dad.. leave all the buts and show love to her”

“If her dad comes to know”

“I can manage uncle”

“so you want to fu…ck him”

“hahaha..now you are aligning with me”

“darling I understood your plan..”

“swapping daughters”

“hmm.. dear.. this is too much”

“what is too much ? if I prove uncle is already fucking Amala, would you agree to it ? “

“I can fuck you.. but didn’t.. he can fuck her.. but don’t know”

“dad.. being in ultra modern city we didn’t fuck each other.. whereas coming from village, uncle, Amala are already fucking each other.. where is the value system ?”

“Payal.. this is all shocking to me.. if he can.. I also can.. if he fucks you, I will fuck Amala..”

“that’s like a good boy.. now leave everything to me dad… as a bonus I will let you fuck Kamala akka also”

“oh shitt… where is this going ?”

“Dad.. if I tell everything now , you will die..”

“don’t tell all things now only.. my heart is weak”

“but your dick is strong”

“it wants to melt in a beautiful girl’s mouth”

“so should I call Amala now”

“no need dear.. you are there na..”

Anil has never flirted with his daughter like this in the past.. may be its all due to Amala ? but asking Ashok to send Amala to stay here is mainly with a view to change Payal.. but now things are changing..

The hard on he has shows he is still in full form..

Looking into Payal’s eyes and willing to melt into her beauty, Anil decided to take the lead and he pulled her onto him and catching her wide thick lower lip between his lips, he has thrown caution, norms, traditions out of the window and started enjoying the juicy lips of his loving daughter.. Payal’s body is reacting wildly to her dad’s passionate deep kissing which is igniting strong desire between her thighs and she has only one way to react to it… just surrender to his passion , love and warm kisses

He is easting her lips alternatively an extracting juice out of her mouth and mixing with his saliva, he is fighting hard on her tongue which is giving tough resistance to his deep insertions into her throat.. he is putting his dep tongue into her mouth and pulling her head passionately towards him, he is showing how much he loves her and how much he wants her.. few more minutes of deep French kisses and tongue fights, he is making her gasp for breath and after having enough of her, he gave her some rest before throwing her down on his fully erect dick..

She is swallowing his long thick dick and chewing the thick dick head , she wants all the meat to be inside her mouth no matter how much it can go inside.. pushing her head down on to his dick and allowing all the dick to be inside her mouth and some into her throat, he keeps the pressure and hold on her head, making her wriggle for breath and trying to push him away, she is trying to control the tears from her eyes and by now with her red swollen cheeks laden with his saliva and the messy hair and red moist  eyes are making her look like a whore  !!!!