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He bent his head and captured her jutting tit, sucked it in and licked it hard. Kajal squealed and he held her tighter, fingers in her butt crack, determined to hump her, feeling his big cock tremble as his balls begin to refill. 


He did not always manage to ejaculate twice, but he usually could get hard again after Kajal sucked him. He felt like a teen-ager, a very Horny teen-ager.

“Oh Daddy, that’s so nice. Can I jump on your hard Dick, please, please, it feels so big, please, please?” Kajal wriggled and moaned, eyes closed, mouth open, feeling his prick rubbing on her puffy mound. 

Tired of the game but eager for the prize, doing what Kajal felt she must to get her Money. 

“You fill me so good, so deep.” Kajal pulled her tiny thong to the side, all Kajal had on, worn just to tease him, a Slutty special, extra sexy.

“What’s your hurry, honey?” he asked as he switched his attention to her other lovely breast, feeling his cock tremble but far from rigid. 



His 29-year-old had a pair of jugs that measured out at 34-C the last time he bought a new bra for her, a job he always enjoyed, taking her to Shopping and making her model for him, her mounds like mashed potatoes or big scoops of vanilla ice cream. 


He usually bought her six because Kajal kept losing them somehow.
Her jutting jugs were about the size of softballs and when he kneaded them, they felt like bread dough. 



Handfuls, that’s what they were. And they were his, only his, so he thought wrongly. His Daughter had been rationing herself to two boys a week, but was still one of her college’s prime sluts who would do almost anything and anybody on a dare.


Kajal had been active since 18, when her college age brother and several of his friends deflowered her and used all her orifices down in the basement playroom.

Kajal couldn’t admit she enjoyed it, but that night Kajal crept into her brother’s bed.

“We can do it twice if we hurry. Once on each side.” Kajal wiggled and arched, pressing her warm breast into his face. 



“I just love doggy. Do it, Daddy, drive it into me. Deep!” Kajal knew it would hurt and clenched her teeth as Kajal felt the blunt head spreading her fat lipped labia.


Sitting on the steps, well back in the shadows, kajals brother Arun  held his sizable cock in one hand and his cellphone camera in the other. 

He watched his father lean back in his favorite chair with his big cock standing straight up in his grip, and he sighed as his super hot sister got her knees up bedside him and then lowered her dripping snatch down and impaled herself, her pussy lips actually reaching out for it.


He shifted his grip to his swollen scrotum, wished he had a zoom lens and clamped down on his developing PC muscles to hold back his ejaculation as he saw inch after inch of his old man’s thick ram disappear into those wiggling lips and heard his sister moan. 


He bubbled out pre cum and gritted his teeth, clamping hard as he had practiced on his piss stream.

“Ahh, ah, ah,” sighed his Slutty Sister as Kajal started bouncing up and down on her father’s hard ridged cock, smacking their flesh together as Kajal leaned forward so he could lick her tits as they moved across his face. 

Kajal had enjoyed several boys with bigger horns and most of her teen aged lovers could stay at it longer and come more often, but Kajal needed and enjoyed her father’s lust. 

His lust and his money. Kajal bit her lower lip and went faster and harder, crushing his balls, battering her cervix.


Her brother took a small shot glass from the shelf and spurted into it several times, gasping, unable to restrain himself. 



He kept the image steady and worked to control his breathing as his sister was now smacking herself down on her father’s thighs, leaning back and sobbing with make-believe pleasure.


When her father came, Kajal slipped off his softening penis, went to her knees and sucked him and then licked him clean. 





He kissed her, promised her the Investment money of 50 Crore Rupees as he gasped for breath, and Kajal squealed, pulled down her shirt and ran for the steps with her shorts in her hand, dripping with various juices, her big boobs bouncing, semen sliding down the inside of her thighs, one hand in her groin. The  promise was the result of six months of hard work.


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