Ideal Religious Family : 5

The sight turned her on more than she could have imagined….. she could feel herself getting wet in her panties. He grabbed both her boobs and squeezed them to express more milk as he drank those precious nectar…. sucking both the nipples alternatively into his mouth.

“Oh fuckkkkkk…” Soma moaned.

Being shocked, she pulled back on the Sofa….. and then she put her sleeping baby in the nearby crib. As she settled back on the Sofa again, her father tried to kiss her. He followed her lips with his own as he continued squeezing on her leaking boobs.

She was in a daze, her head tilted back and her father smacked his lips down against hers…. she pondered her next move. She was wavering, as she puckered her lips slightly against her father’s onslaught of kisses.

Her body was so hot, she couldn’t fight the temptation any longer. She was consumed with sexual frustration and the relief was right there in front of her. All she needed to do was take it.

Meanwhile her father kept rubbing her boobs while she slid her hands down his chest and wrapped them around his back….. pulling him closer, his cock digging deep into her stomach. She felt a wetness on her as her father rubbed and looked down.

The head of his cock was sticking out of the waistband of his pyjama and a silvery liquid was leaking out of his slit as he moved. She looked at the dripping cockhead poking above his pyjama and bit her lip. She was beyond reasoning now, driven purely by lust.

“Take it out Bapi,” She moaned softly, “Show your baby what a pleasuring rod you have.”

Her father did it fast enough…. grabbing his waistband and pushing his only pyjama down to his knees. He propped himself up and she laid her eyes on his rock hard dick pointed straight at her stomach. Her mouth started salivating as her perverted desires drove her on, turning a father-daugther relationship into something wicked.

“Oh my God!” Soma sighed, “It’s as big as your Jamai ( Daughter’s Husband ).”

Her chest pounded as she reached out towards her father’s cock. The hesitation of indulging in another taboo wasn’t there anymore, her sexual desires obscured her judgment. In fact, she was relishing the degeneracy of their incestuous act. She took his cock into her hand and squeezed. Her body burned as she felt it…… the cock from which she was created….. she was enthralled.

“So long and thick,” She mumbled as she fondled it….. grabbing her leaking breast with her other hand.

“You’ve been so great taking care of me, Bapi. Do you want me to take care of you too?”

“Yes Doll…”

“Does this feel good Bapi?” She asked….. pressing his head on her boob with left hand….. while stroking his cock with her other hand.

“Yes baby, so good,” He replied after stopping his latch on her nipple.

She gripped her father’s rigid shaft and started stroking it slowly. He sucked her nipple back into his mouth…. and fondling her other breast….. often tweaking it’s nipple. The stimulation of her nipples was driving her wild with anticipation of what was to come. Her pussy demanded to be satisfied.

Please wait…
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