It was only a few minutes later that my dad tensed up, he gasped and granted. Indian Sex I know you hate me for what; I did, and I don’t blame you.” My dad replied back to me. I did as my dad asked, I could see my dad staring at my ass, as I crawled in the bed slowly. Then I got up and got done with my knees in front of my dad. I handed my panties to my dad, then watched him put my crumbled up tiny little pair of black panties in his hand up to his nose and sniff them. My dad commended, ” and give them to me!”
I reached to my sides and hooked my thumbs in the sides of my little pair of shiny black satin bikini my panties. The story you are about to read is true. I said to my dad, “Now let’s unlock the doors, and go back up to the mortuary dad. That me and my dad would finish up, what little is left and be on our way home. Once we got back to the mortuary, my Dad kept trying to find an excuse to get to leave, but my sister told me was having none of it.
