After some time he came to the kitchen and stood there silently. I too stayed silent.After a few moments, he broke the silence and asked, “Bhabhi di... you see me doing there in the hall?” I didn’t turn back but just nodded my head. He then started crying. “Sorry bhabhi I couldn’t control myself that’s why. Forgive me bhabhi,” he said. I didn’t reply to him.He then stepped forward and held my waist from behind. I pushed his hands away but didn’t say anything. He then hugged me from behind. I. She wore only a towel barely coving the size D tits. they oddly were so like her moms. He looked up at her and smiled and asked what she needed. She walked behing him and leaned over and kissed his cheek. She ran her hands down his chest as she breathed in his ear. She knew she needed to take care of her dad now. She kissed his mouth. At first he did not respond till she entered her tongue in his mouth. Then he sucked the tongue like he was starving. She dropped the towel and rubbed her tit. More

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