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Mother,Father, and I-2
Date: 6/6/2015, Categories: First Time, Group Sex, Taboo, Author: ajbasu, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
My sari without the skirt to hold it was precariously perched. I loosened it and it fell off as if in slow motion. Father watched as it slowly came off. I stepped away from it and he saw his daughter once again after a long interval in the nude. I was not feeling any shame. Years ago I had no shame standing before my father naked. Why should I now. "Touch me there Appa. It must be years since you did that." He hesitated; I took his hand and placed it on the vulva. "Kiss it Appa. I want heat transfer to the clitoris as you did to mother." I took a step forward and placing a leg up on the arm of the sofa trust my vulva forward at the same time spreading my thighs. He took a sip from the tumbler and kissed my vulva. "No, you have to warm my clitoris." I looked down at my vulva. The lips were not wide enough to expose the clitoris. I held father for support and lifted up the leg off the chair and rested my leg on his shoulder. The vulva was not only wide open but the clitoris was temptingly protruding inches away from his lips. "Warm your tongue and then touch the clitoris. Mother waxes eloquent about that touch." Appa took a sip and then protruded his tongue and touched the tip of the clitoris. The milk could not have been that hot but the thrill of waves surging up and down my spine was overpowering. He pulled me up. I was now crouching on the sofa with a knee on each arm rest. He supported me with his palms spread on my buttocks and licked ...