I thought it would just be a short chat but the time went on. I didn’t care about what I was doing. Indian Sex He spent a lot of time on the computer when Mum had gone to bed, which was usually earlier than a married woman should go, but it gave me peace. Being the slut I was starting to become I slept in my cum soaked night shirt and knickers. By the time I had finished it was soaked, as wet as my knickers were. Was he bi/gay or was it just a fantasy? I looked at Dad’s crotch and saw that he was getting a hard-on. Dad said “I will leave you to it” and took Patch out for a walk. Cum and unleash your hot sticky spunk all over my tits”. Dad was my favourite even though he was just my Dad, nothing more. The chat with Robertbi started to get even sexier and I started to finger fuck my cunt with 2 fingers. I asked him about Dad but he wouldn’t disclose anything which I thought was very good of him. I looked over at him but he was engrossed in the TV. Dad had beaten 4 young lads, what a man.
