05-08-2019, 06:58 PM
Part 19: Start of Shruthi hassan's pleasurable adventure
As she slowly dripped dry, and as he quickly remembered he was supposed to be massaging her stomach, he adjusted himself, removing his hand from his shorts, and continued his pleasures.
Shruthi hassan might not have wanted him sitting with his nose inches from her anus, watching her pee, peeling open her vagina with his eyes.
“Dad, this isn’t working. It’s like, I feel it, but it’s not coming.” Moaning, she sat up, and he let go of her dress, watching sadly as it covered up her ass again. It might have been only 2 minutes, but it felt like an eternity of pleasure. he had to have more.
“Honey, listen, this is not good. Honestly, if you can’t push it out, we’ll probably have to go to the hospital.” That was probably true, but he had one more alternative idea without going hospital and that idea is of his own, and for her to accept it, the situation will be needed to seem desperate and erotic.
Slightly sobbing, groaning, and holding her stomach, Shruthi hassan pleaded. “Dad, I don’t want to go to the hospital for this. I can’t. Oh Dad, you said you helped mom one day. Why isn’t it working??”
He was surprised that Kamal hassan has helped her momlike this. He felt it interesting and it was a secret not known to the public except him. His dick erect after listening to this. Anyway, he decided to manage how he helped her mom if she asked anything about it.
Shruthi hassan asked " So how dad, tell me, what shall i do". He came out of his thought and started talking.
“Shruthi hassan, whatever it is, it just isn’t going to come out without some help. On a couple of occasions, I had to take strong and extreme measures with your mom, because each time is different. I could do it with you, but you might not like it. Although, it is exactly what the hospital will do also.”
Shruthi hassan turned around and looked, with a curious look, but also fearful. “What?”
He quickly decided to come up with a fake idea on how he would have massaged her mom and thought he can use this to advise Shruthi hassan to let him to this to her too with her mother's sentiment.
He then continued.
“Well, honey, a few times, I had to massage your mom on the inside and free up what is stuck.” He don't know if Kamal hassan have done this to her mom or not neither Shruthi hassan is going to ask her mom “Hey mom, did dad really put his finger up your butt to help you shit?” also so he don't need to worry and tried to make up some more lies about her mom.
Shruthi hassan had a look of horror on her face. “What? Do you mean you want to put your finger in my asshole to bring out the shit?” Clearly, she got the message, he thought.
“It is probably the only thing, and honestly, it should be relatively quick an painless, although maybe a bit uncomfortable. If you’d rather, you can call any of your friends and she could do it for you.” he acted. Poor Shruthi hassan does not know that he was desperate for the opportunity.
But, Shruthi hassan didn’t have long to think about it. A quick flash of pain came again, and she buckled over. The decision was made for her.
“Uuuggghhh. Dad, just….. eeegghhh….do it. Uhhhmmgg….”
Shruthi hassan leaned forward, put her head on her hands, and shut her eyes in resignation. She didn’t ask how, she just wanted it done and over with.
After this command or rather the sweet command from her, he became so excited that he felt as if his dick erected and stood up and grow till the ceiling of the toilet. He cannot control his excitement that what he is going to this bitchy Shruthi hassan from now onwards. He felt that he achieved something big as he is now beside a very hot actress that no one would never had that chance to do so.
He controlled his excitement and face her horny and slutty face and said “Alright, I just need to get something.”
He stood up, walked over to a drawer outside the toilet in the room and got out a jar of some ointment. If Shruthi hassan would have turned to look at him, she would have seen how excited he was over what he was going to do to her now. As much as the ointment was for her, he probably needed it more.
He walked back to her and got on his knees and can't wait to tell her what to do next and he let out his commands to her. “O.K. honey, I need you to hold up your dress.”
That's it, the erotic and the main scene of Shruthi hassan's pleasurable adventure will start from here.
As she slowly dripped dry, and as he quickly remembered he was supposed to be massaging her stomach, he adjusted himself, removing his hand from his shorts, and continued his pleasures.
Shruthi hassan might not have wanted him sitting with his nose inches from her anus, watching her pee, peeling open her vagina with his eyes.
“Dad, this isn’t working. It’s like, I feel it, but it’s not coming.” Moaning, she sat up, and he let go of her dress, watching sadly as it covered up her ass again. It might have been only 2 minutes, but it felt like an eternity of pleasure. he had to have more.
“Honey, listen, this is not good. Honestly, if you can’t push it out, we’ll probably have to go to the hospital.” That was probably true, but he had one more alternative idea without going hospital and that idea is of his own, and for her to accept it, the situation will be needed to seem desperate and erotic.
Slightly sobbing, groaning, and holding her stomach, Shruthi hassan pleaded. “Dad, I don’t want to go to the hospital for this. I can’t. Oh Dad, you said you helped mom one day. Why isn’t it working??”
He was surprised that Kamal hassan has helped her momlike this. He felt it interesting and it was a secret not known to the public except him. His dick erect after listening to this. Anyway, he decided to manage how he helped her mom if she asked anything about it.
Shruthi hassan asked " So how dad, tell me, what shall i do". He came out of his thought and started talking.
“Shruthi hassan, whatever it is, it just isn’t going to come out without some help. On a couple of occasions, I had to take strong and extreme measures with your mom, because each time is different. I could do it with you, but you might not like it. Although, it is exactly what the hospital will do also.”
Shruthi hassan turned around and looked, with a curious look, but also fearful. “What?”
He quickly decided to come up with a fake idea on how he would have massaged her mom and thought he can use this to advise Shruthi hassan to let him to this to her too with her mother's sentiment.
He then continued.
“Well, honey, a few times, I had to massage your mom on the inside and free up what is stuck.” He don't know if Kamal hassan have done this to her mom or not neither Shruthi hassan is going to ask her mom “Hey mom, did dad really put his finger up your butt to help you shit?” also so he don't need to worry and tried to make up some more lies about her mom.
Shruthi hassan had a look of horror on her face. “What? Do you mean you want to put your finger in my asshole to bring out the shit?” Clearly, she got the message, he thought.
“It is probably the only thing, and honestly, it should be relatively quick an painless, although maybe a bit uncomfortable. If you’d rather, you can call any of your friends and she could do it for you.” he acted. Poor Shruthi hassan does not know that he was desperate for the opportunity.
But, Shruthi hassan didn’t have long to think about it. A quick flash of pain came again, and she buckled over. The decision was made for her.
“Uuuggghhh. Dad, just….. eeegghhh….do it. Uhhhmmgg….”
Shruthi hassan leaned forward, put her head on her hands, and shut her eyes in resignation. She didn’t ask how, she just wanted it done and over with.
After this command or rather the sweet command from her, he became so excited that he felt as if his dick erected and stood up and grow till the ceiling of the toilet. He cannot control his excitement that what he is going to this bitchy Shruthi hassan from now onwards. He felt that he achieved something big as he is now beside a very hot actress that no one would never had that chance to do so.
He controlled his excitement and face her horny and slutty face and said “Alright, I just need to get something.”
He stood up, walked over to a drawer outside the toilet in the room and got out a jar of some ointment. If Shruthi hassan would have turned to look at him, she would have seen how excited he was over what he was going to do to her now. As much as the ointment was for her, he probably needed it more.
He walked back to her and got on his knees and can't wait to tell her what to do next and he let out his commands to her. “O.K. honey, I need you to hold up your dress.”
That's it, the erotic and the main scene of Shruthi hassan's pleasurable adventure will start from here.
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