“You have spoiled my mood.” Her father said.
“Take off your skirt.” Suresh licked his lips; he had seen her naked many times but every time seemed like first time for him.
She obeyed him without arguing this time; she took of her skirt and blouse now she was only in her bra and panties still shivering because of the pain and the hurt pride.
“All of them.”
Aarti unsnapped her bra took it off and threw it on the table beside her, she could feel her nipples standing because of the cold air, she put her fingers in the waistband of her panties and rolled it down taking it off.
Suresh looked at her gorgeous breasts, her wife’s breasts were bigger but her breasts were firmer and she had a flawless skin, his gaze travelled down on the v of her legs covered with curly pubic hairs.
Aarti never looked even once at his father, she just stood there to his prying eyes hoping it to end soon… but it was just the beginning. She saw her father approaching like a bull, his eyes were red and he was breathing very hard out of the arousal, Aarti shivered when she saw the large pole tenting his lungi (a long piece of cloth worn around the waist like a skirt by the male).
He grasped her by the hair and bend her on the
table beside the window, Aarti looked very hot like this, her naked ass and tight pussy on display to his hungry eyes, her father stood behind her and nudged her shut lips with his cock, Aarti shivered with fear as he inserted his large pole inside her lips stretching it with his large pole. Suresh slid his cock all the way in moaning with excitement.
“Not whole, please…nooo.” She pleaded him, but her sound fell on deaf ears as he plunged even harder inside her.
He took hold of her hair and started thrusting in her pussy his large balls slapping her belly repeatedly, she cried but her cry heightened his energy and he plunged it even harder fucking her wild with every thrust Aarti was pushed up on the table making it creak.
Suresh could feel himself building up inside her, so with a loud groan he pulled out his cock and spurt his cum on her daughter’s ass the first spurt landing on her left cheek followed by second and third which landed on her thighs, Aarti took a breath of relief.
“I am going to the farm…not a word to anyone.” Suresh hissed at the sobbing Aarti.
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Aarav and his mother arrived to an empty house.
“Aarti must have gone to the river and your father won’t return until night.” Shalini said to Aarav as she directed him to put the grocery on the rack.
Aarav couldn’t understand her invitation, Shalini laughed at his naivety.
“You should be more in-charge of the things, after a few years you will get married and we can’t be around forever.” She said in a motherly tone.
“What do you mean, mother.”
“Nothing, change your clothes.”
Aarav went in other room to change he forgot to close the door separating the two rooms, he changed quickly and decided to go out for a while, when he entered the other room, he stopped dead in his tracks. Her mother was standing with her back to him. She wore a white bra which was unclasped and a underskirt and she was fiddling with its knot.