My mind was yelling that this is so wrong… because I was experiencing pleasures with my FIL which I should have only gotten from my hubby. But at the same time, my body was on fire due to his touching…
I had never felt so good and aroused before like this…maybe because Daya did not do it as nicely as his daddy was doing. Dad tied the chain around my waist feeling it up liberally with his hands.
Then he positioned the lock exactly where my belly button was. He said “wow, you look beautiful Usha”. Then he held my waist as if trying to turn my around and I turned as if under his hypnotic spell.
His hands continued lingering on my waist as I turned. I was finding it difficult to hide my own arousal and heavy breathing now. After he had got a good look all around, he took my fallen saree pallu and draped it back over my shoulder.
I said “this looks very expensive dad, thank you”. He replied “you are worth it Usha. This looks more exquisite around your beautiful waist”. I left from there overjoyed and rushed straight to my dresser to take a look in the mirror.
The chain looked really beautiful, this was the first time I was wearing one. I had seen it in many Indian movies and wondered how it would feel like to wear one for real.
Then the wetness between my legs reminded me rush to my bed to quickly finger myself. Despite the taboo, dad’s touch on my waist and the accidental brush of his face on my boobs and bare waist overwhelmed me with my arousal.
I could not believe that I was now fingering myself thinking about my father in law. I was writhing like crazy on my bed squeezing my big boobs over my blouse. My fingers were in overdrive in my gushing pussy making squishy sounds.
This was the first time I was experiencing so much pleasures. This time my orgasm was so intense and strong that I might have subconsciously moaned aloud. When I opened my eyes, I accidentally looked in the mirror opposite.
To be continued….
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