Now, as she squated to pee, her father could’nt take his eyes off her. He watched wide eyed as she pulled her skirt up to her waist. He felt his cock start to harden as she lowered her panties, revealing her pussy to him. With just a small patch of dark hair showing between her thighs, it was a most beautiful and erotic sight. To his surprise she removed them completely, not wanting to get them wet.
In a husky voice, Ashim said, “Baby, I have to pee also. I’ll be right over here behind this tree.”
She looked at him, smiled, and nodded her head. As she was returning her attention to her own needs, her eyes ran down her father and stopped when she noticed a big bulge in his pants. She knew what it was and she also knew what it meant. Ever since her mother told her the facts of life when she was 13, she understood what the noisy springs meant that came from her parent’s room, usually at night.
It always made her pussy tingle when she would hear creaky bed-spring, along with moaning and she would sometimes massage it, especially the spot her mother called her clitoris. Her mom had also told her that when a man became sexually excited, his dick would grow and become very hard so that it could enter a woman’s pussy.
She had seen her father’s dick a few times but it was all soft. She had always wished she could see her father’s dick while it was hard. Later the sexual escapades with her Muslim boyfriend Najibul and the live blue-film of her Thakurma ( Father’s mother ) with their Adibasi driver Ramu, exposed a new dimension of sensual knowledge to her.
She always wondered what it would feel like, having her own father’s hard cock inside her, hearing him groan with pleasure the way he did with her mother. These thoughts always made her pussy tingle even more.
Now she felt that same tingling in her pussy when she realized her daddy was aroused and that she was the one that had caused it. As she squatted down to pee, a thought went through her head. What if her father was still watching her?
Her pussy tingled even more now, the thought caused her to spread her legs even wider, wanting to show everything to him if he was watching. Her father was doing more than just watching.
As soon as he reached the tree, he had unzipped his pants, not to pee, but to release the sperm that was building up in his balls. He couldn’t believe how much seeing his baby daughter’s naked pussy had excited him. If he had stayed by her ten seconds more he would have cum in his pants.
He pulled his straining cock out of his pants and began to stroke it. He knew he shouldn’t but he just, HAD To! He peeked around the tree and what he saw caused him to squeeze his cock tightly.
Anusree was squatting with her legs spread far wide and her hands held her pussy open, as her urine-stream seemed to squirt out of her pussy. He could see everything, her wet, pink flesh of her pussy, the outer lips pulled back with the inner ones open.
The thin golden pee-stream was flowing out of her pee hole and her cunt, with a strong siiuuu….. sss……. hisssss…… eeeee….. sounds.The sight of her pee making a spiral twist brought back memories of when he had drank her mother’s ( Shabana ) pee. Oh! how he would love to drink the sweet necter from his baby’s pussy now.