His eyes traveled up to her face and their eyes locked. She was smiling naughtily and looking right into his eyes! He turned his body excitedly to face her, showing her his hard cock. His mind was spining so fast that he was no longer thinking rationally. He commenced stroking his massive prick, knowing he would cum after just a few strokes, he wanted her to see the cum shot from his cock.
Anusree’s eyes locked on her father’s cock and widened when she saw how big and hard it was as his hand flew back and forth as he stroked himself. His eyes were now glued to her pussy, he moaned as he felt his cum start to shoot out from his cock.
“Ohhhhh gudmarani Anu khanki re, Anu, my dear Anu khanki, ar parlam na re sali !!” Anusree watched as her father shot his wad, heard him say her name using slang bengali khisti. The young teenage girl’s pussy was on fire, the warm golden liquid coming from it with strange sounds only enhancing the feeling. She wanted so badly to reach down and touch herself.
Instead she continued watching as the thick white sperm continued to ooze from her father’s dick. When his dick finally stopped spurting cum, he leaned against the tree to catch his breath. Anusree looked up into his eyes. She could see the guilt on his face and quickly realized that he regretted what had happened, she didn’t and wanted him to know that.
She finished peeing, grabbed her panties and suddenly a wicked thought popped into her head. Wiping her pussy dry with the panties, she pulled down her skirt and walked over to her embarrassed father. He was still leaning against the tree, his cock outside his pants with a small amount of cum still leaking from the slit. He quickly stuffed his cock back into his pants, zipping up as shame showed on his face, watching as his daughter approach him.
Then she stood directly in front of him, a soft gentle smile barely playing at the corner of her lips. Looking down at her he stroked her cheek and quietly said, “I’m so sorry baby, being a father I shouldn’t behave like this, I don’t know how to explain…”
“It’s okay, Bapi. I not only love you, but I respect you also. You are my father, so please don’t apologize to me and I love what just happened,” Anusree said, interrupting him.
“You mean your arn’t angry or disgusted with me?” Ashim asked anxiously.
“Oh Bapi, I’m acquainted with the birds and the bees long ago. Moreover you’re my respected father, I shouldn’t be mad to you.” Anusree convinced her father.
With those words Anusree slowly, but deliberately moved her hand upon his crotch, just lightly touching. The look of wondrous surprise on her father’s face only served to encourage her and then the young girl became bolder, by squeezing his cock.
This brought a small moan from her father’s lips. He reached down, taking her hand in his and inserted it inside his fly. He knew that he had to stop this but the lust of the moment had a strong grip on him.
“Anu Maa, seeing you like that I lost control, you know I would never hurt your feelings but I’m afraid it will happen again.” Ashim again apologized.
Her smile broadened, “But Bapi, it’s okay. I also wanted to do this, please don’t say you don’t want to. I want it to happen again and again because I respect you as my God.”