Kenaram moaned, as his lover’s lewd words seemed to penetrate directly into his brain, driving him into a frenzy. He leaned forward, resting on his hands, and began to fuck his daughter harder, jolting her body with each hard thrust, his flesh smacking against hers. His cock pistoned in and out…. glistening with her wetness, her hips driving upward to meet him. She cried out with each thrust, her voice rising in pitch.
“Oh! OH!!! OHH!!! YES!!! YES!! UHH!! YES!!! FUCK!!! ME!!! GONNA!!! CUM BABA!! UUUUUHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!”
Kamini came with an extended, heartfelt groan, her face flushed as her body exploded in an intense paroxysm of ecstasy. It was the second time a man had made her since her recent tryst with her employer Shabana’s teenage son Salim Khan. She sobbed as the furious waves of her orgasm crashed over and through her.
Kenaram, driven mad by his widow daughter’s wetly clinging cunt, by Mrs. Sen’s obscene encouragement, and by her fingers’ massaging on his balls….. finally grimaced and let go…. unleashing a thick river of semen from his balls into his daughter’s spasming cunt…. filling her with his creamy sperm. Few moments later he slowed down his pace and let his daughter slowly calm down from her peak…. trembling hard…. her cum-drenched cunt spasming deliciously around his temporarily spent cock.
“Ohhhh, Baba…. My Sona Baba!” Kamini cooed, breathlessly, still shaking hard as her father fell on top of her, and wrapping her arms and legs around him, hugging him tightly. “Oh God! This was wonderful! I don’t know why I didn’t seduce you since my husband’s death! I need your cock in me like a martini needs gin!”
Kenaram smiled, filled with pride as Mrs. Sen gave his balls a last friendly caress. He had dearly loved fucking his daughter, and now that he had made her cum so hard, he knew he could look forward to doing it again and again. As he lay there, his cock immersed comfortably in the warm, slippery wetness of his sticky cum, he felt his cock stirring once again, coming slowly back to life. He sensed that his daughter was willing, too.
“Dear, get up on top of my daughter,” Kenaram said to his lover, sliding his dripping cock out of his daughter’s cunt. His voice carried a note of authority that belied his years. “I want you to kiss my daughter.”
“My My!” Mrs. Sen grinned at him.
She didn’t hesitate, crawling up over Kamini and straddling her hips. Their tits touched as she slid her hands up to Kamini’s cheeks, bent down and touched her lips with hers. Kamini moaned softly, and her lips parted. Soon their tongues were entwining, exploring….. both of them caressing each other’s faces with their hands.
Kenaram watched them, fascinated with the contrast of their colours. The sight of his ebony daughter kissing his milk-white fiancee so fervently made the blood quickly pump into his cock. Soon, he grew eager to participate again. He moved up and guided his reawakening cock to Mrs. Sen’s exposed cunt, only a foot or so above his daughter’s freshly-fucked one, and slowly pushed it inside her.