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SweetSudha
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Happy Daughters' Day -- 3
Continuation of Dad and daughter's Romance and Love in the bathroom.
Hi! Friends, this is Shriti again; as I promised what happened next day morning before Mom's arrival, I am here again to take you to that romantic and exotic journey.
That morning when I opened my eyes it is 6 in the morning. I get down from the bed and looked at my side. There my lovely Dad is in sound sleep. He is totally naked. Of course I too am in nude. His face is so innocent that I bending forward kissed is cheeks. When I looked at his crotch a smile danced on my lips. There in between his thighs his manhood had early morning erection. I gave a small slap on its purple head and covering him with a bed sheet moved away.
Went into the bathroom had my bath. Wore calf length skirt and shirt. After 20 minutes I entered into the bedroom with a mug of steaming Coffee. "Nannaa.. get up it is already 7.30 you are to go to the company." I said. His eyes were closed. Yet, he made his lips in 'O'.
"MMM..... Good Morning Nannaa..." ad gave a light kiss on his lips.
"Good Morning Shriti Darling.." and he gets up and sitting on the cot itself took the coffee mug from my hand and with the other hand he pulled me at his side. I sat at the side of my Dad. He encircled his hand around my waist and dragged me closer to him. I too moved nearer to him. Before sipping coffee he extended it to my mouth. I understood what he wants and took a sip from it. After that he took coffee I came into the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
Dear readers you all know that yesterday evening my Dad had deflowered me. Mom had gone to a village along with her friend. We were expecting Mom to return by 7 in the evening. But at 8 we received a phone from her that she is not coming that night. Dad's face beamed after this news.
That night we made love once again and fell asleep. (Read the first two episodes 'Happy Daughters' Day) But Dad's libido is insatiable. Again at 12 midnight he fucked me again. This time he asked me to ride him. This is new for me. I was thrilled to ride Dad while his thick Love shaft is sliding in and out of me, and my TITs bounced as I am moving up and down.
I prepared Upma for breakfast and getting other ingredients ready to prepare coconut chutney I heard Dad calling me. "Shriti beta.. will you pl. bring my towel.. I had forgotten to bring..."
"Yes, Nannaa.. just coming" I said. (Just coming Dad)
I went to the bedroom, took the towel and walked to the bathroom door. I gently tapped on the door and said....
"Nannaa.. Towel." (Dad towel)
The door opened immediately. I extended my hand with the towel while looking away from him as I knew he will be nude. Though I fucked him three times still I am feeling shy to look at his naked body.
"Where are you Shritee... hand it properly?"
I turned my head. As expected Dad is standing naked at the door, having a mischievous smile on his lips; his body soaked with water, his massive cock jutting out of his coarse bush, his heavy balls hanging erotically.
"Shritee darling...Look what happens to me every time I see you." He smiled naughtily and Dad twitched his strong abdominal muscles to cause his cock to bounce up and down.
"Chee... Nannaa.. neeku siggu ledu..." (Chii Dad you are shameless)
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It is so beautiful that, I couldn't avoid looking at the thick light brown sausage that was swinging so majestically. Dad stretched his hand forward, grabbed my waist and dragged me into his arms.
"Oh! Nannaaa.. no...Let me go..... Please...." I tried to get rid of him unsuccessfully. "
Dad hilariously laughed and pulled my struggling body under the shower. All my cloths drenched. See naughty fellow what he did? I smiled myself. I should have expected this...The cold water from shower fell over our heated bodies. I could feel his raging hardness poking into my belly through my wet clothes.
Dad started disrobing me.
"No... Nannaa ...(No Dad) Please don't; let me go..." I offered a half hearted resistance.
He didn't seem to listen to me. One by one, he undid first my shirt. I had bra on my body. He then unhooked my bra exposing my full breast and hard nipples. He carelessly threw the bra on the floor. Though I am enjoying Dad's hand on my body; pretending shame, I cupped my BOOBS in a frail attempt to hide my nudity from him.
Dad didn't pay any attention and proceeded to undo my skirt. Next moment, my skirt is on the floor around my ankles and I am standing in front of my Dad's gleaming eyes, nothing but my flimsy panties. He groaned happily at my predicament, slipped his fingers into my panties and rolled them down my thighs.