She had a surprised look on her face, but didn't react, "night sweet heart" I said as I started to stand up, she grabbed and pulled my hand, she sat up in the bed and pulled me back toward her facing her. Her face close to mine as we looked each other in the eyes reading unspoken messages we were sending to each other as she indian said slowly in a soft voice "night Daddy" and pecked me again, but slowly on the lips, held them there for 1 second, then she stopped, fell back and she smiled at me as her head hit the pillow. I was engulfed in this feeling- a rush of excitement mixed with disbelief of the possibility this forbidden exploration actually moving forward questioning... was she feeling the same forbidden, lustful feelings that I was?? As I headed down the hallway back to my room I was so turned on by the thought of what just took place my cock was raging hard. That night, as I made it to my room, my Wife was just getting into bed, I quickly climbed into the bed right behind her, put my hands on her smooth body sliding them all over her, I was very aggressive and driven more than usual. I kissed her passionately and quickly made my way down putting my mouth on her pussy licking and sucking it frantically imagining doing the same to Cora. Shortly after lunging my tongue deep into her pussy, I climbed on top of her, without hesitation I plunged my hard cock inside her sopping wet pussy sliding it in right to the base firmly and started pounding her, she was moaning aggressively and loud. I didn't realize I left the bedroom. door open, Cora hearing the sounds coming from down the hall curiously got out of bed and slowly made her way toward our bedroom and then quietly watched us from our doorway. Cora cast her eyes on us as we fucked. I flipped my Wife over onto her knees as I re positioned behind her facing the side direction, Cora could see my big hard cock wet n shiny as I reached down and guided it into her mother's pussy and began humping her Mother like a frantic dog from behind roughly. Cora's Mom was moaning in a lust-filled trance. I starting grunting and saying, "oh fuck I'm cumming" I pulled it out and stroked my cock over her, cum shooting across her back as it unloaded, imagining Cora below me. Cora ran back to her room so not to be noticed. I was thinking about Cora the whole time I was fucking her mother and still thinking about Cora over and over the next day, getting turned on by the forbidden naughty thoughts racing through my head. The next night I thought about it and what I might do, what might happen and battled with the should and should-nots all the way up to the point that I quietly reached her doorway once again and began to peak through the door left open a crack. All thoughts of "should-nots" suddenly & completely escaped me as soon as my eyes landed on the vision in front of me. I could see Cora's smooth, tanned, sexy, tight, young, petite body on top of the bed, topless, back to me, knees on the bed, ass in the air, back arched, face pushed against the bed moaning, her thong still on, but pulled to the side exposing her engorged wet pussy being massaged by her hand reaching from underneath, rotating her hips and plunging her fingers into her glistening wet pussy. As difficult as it was to take my eyes off what I was seeing, I took a couple steps back into the hallway, cleared my throat alerting her I was approaching. I took my time opening the door the rest of the way, my heart was racing not sure what to do, so I quickly just thought to stick to the nightly routine though in an awkward, hesitant fashion and picked-up where we left-off the night before. She managed to get under the sheet in just enough time before I entered the room. I walked over to her bed as she rolled over facing up out of breath, I pretended not to notice as she pulled the sheets up over her bare chest. As I sat on the side of the bed for a minute contemplating, waiting for our moment that has been the point- the line we have been crossing.....the kiss. I thought to see if i could test the waters, so leaned over slowly, paused for a second just inches from her face as we looked into each others eyes "night Baby" I said softly and slowly as I slowly moved my face toward toward hers, paused, "night Daddy" she whispers, and I placed my lips softly to hers and we kissed closed lips softly, slowly for a second, or two and then moved my face back slightly, I paused there for a second, or two, I caught a whiff of her her sweet girl aroma, as I was then just starting to lift my face away. She looked at me and then lifted her head bringing her lips to mine and kissed me again the same way, the feeling behind it felt very different than just fatherly punjabi kiss good night, we could both sense the lustful urges behind it. Next she swung her arm around my neck and opened her mouth slightly and kissed me, I responded right back the same and she ran her tongue across my lips and I touched her tongue with mine. She kind of caught herself suddenly and paused and she said "I'm sorry, please don't tell Mom I did that". I whisper "its ok, I won't tell her anything." We paused for another moment. She kisses me again with her open mouth and tongue, but stops herself "wait, no, we shouldn't be doing this" I respond without moving away, "no we probably shouldn't," but she does it again and I reciprocate, yet again she pauses and says "no Dad we should stop," I reluctantly respond with "yes," we repeat the same type of worthless suggestions & responses between kisses a few more times as my hands start to wander across her body, feeling her warm, tight, bare skin and couple down her legs. I can feel her respond with a breath and sigh from her mouth across my lips. I stunned myself with the next sentence that came out of my mouth, I say, "I know how to make you feel really good, even better than your hand," I say as I moved my hand gently onto her pussy over her panties. She opens her legs and welcome my hand. Cora is shocked at how good it feels as a strong man's hand covers her pussy as I very lightly massage her pussy over her panties. I then slip my hand gently under her panties, my hand cupping her pussy still wet and engorged from a few minutes earlier. As I feel the sliky, wet skin folding between my fingers, filling my hand, I couldn't believe the level of lust racing through my body head to toe like electricity charging my body. "Dad we shouldn't" she mutters lightly, but doesn't pull my hand away or change position of her spread legs, in fact, she opens her legs collage wider, moving her knees back slightly, "oh Daddy"..."she says as she rotates her hips in response to how good it feels gasps, rolls her eyes back almost in a trance "mmmm, oh Daddy, no, "oh mmmm oh my" as she releases a deep breath and takes a quick one in. I can feel her wetness and hot pussy getting even wetter, village her soft young pussy lips slipping through my fingers and a hardening clit under my clustered finger tips as I circled her clit with just the right amount of pressure lubricated by her wet pussy outdoor juices. "oh fuck Dad" she squirms a little rotates her hips and starts to moan, her arms raised over her head. I pull the sheets back all the way and climb fully onto the bed and position myself facing her pussy. I would not have forgiven myself had I harmed you." Miranda finished it all off by pulling a leather flap over the buckles and zipping it shut, hiding the whole thing from view. On weekends, I had fingernails punjabi polished, but not for work. indian “You take very good care of her mister…. We also thought it would be best if we got her brother use to seeing her so he would not be staring at her, which might upset her mother. My meeting went well and my clients were impressed with my company’s offerings. On her fifth attempt she only got about three fourths the way off and village by the sixth attempt she must have realized what she was doing and what was happening. I couldn’t look at Amanda after our last interaction. 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