Orgy In My Family - Part 2
Hi guys, In the last part, I found out my Dad has an interest in my wife, Ankita. Read the last part to understand the story. The next day, as I and Ankita woke up as usual, she went to the kitchen to help my Mom. But that’s not our intention. We want to know whether Mom (Vidya Balan) gave a blowjob to my Dad for the first time. Ankita: Mom, good morning. Vidya: Good morning, Beti. I came and sat in the dining room browsing my phone, and Dad was not there. He must have gone to the backside of our house. I tried to listen, but I couldn’t hear my wife and Mom speaking. Ankita: Mom, did you blowjob papa? Vidya: No, I couldn’t do it. Ankita: Why? What happened? Vidya: I don’t know. What if Dad thinks bad of me? I never did this to him before. Ankita: What if Dad asks you to blowjob? Will you do it? Vidya: Then I don’t have any problem. Ankita: Then leave it to me. Ankita came to me and asked me to come with her. We went to the storeroom next to the hall. She told me everything. Me: Okay, how to make Dad ask for a blowjob for Mom? Ankita: It’s easy. Me: Easy? Ankita: We have to make him see me giving a blowjob to you. Me: Don’t you think Dad thought about blowjobs? His phone is full of porn. Ankita: Then why is he not asking Mom for it? Me: Maybe he lost interest in her. Of course, I know where his interest is. Ankita smiled. Her naughty smile made me hard. Immediately, I lowered my pants. My obedient wife understood what I wanted. She went down, standing on her knees, taking my entire dick inside her mouth. Ankita was giving me a nice blowjob. I heard Dad’s voice calling my name in the hall. I slightly opened the door so that he could see his daughter-in-law’s mouth was stuffed by my dick. As I was enjoying the moment, I looked at the gap in the door. Was my Dad looking at us? My plan was successful, but I don’t know whether Dad will ask Mom for a blowjob. After 15 minutes, I felt like cumming. Me: Ankita, I’m going cum. Ankita: Cum, cum, cum inside my mouth. I grabbed her head and pushed deep inside her mouth. I saw Dad going away. Ankita: I think my plan is going to work. Me: Maybe he will ask Mom for a blowjob. let’s wait and watch. The day went by normally. While Ankita was working in the kitchen, Dad came behind and grabbed her boobs, pushing his dick between her ass crack. Ankita: Papa, what are you doing? Dad: Oh no, I am sorry, but I thought it was your mother-in-law. Dad’s hands were still on Ankita’s boob. Ankita smiled and said, Hmm, you do naughty stuff like this with Mom in the kitchen. Dad: Sometimes. Ankita: Papa, take your hands. What if someone comes? Dad: No one will come. Ankita: How do you know? Dad: I saw Jack and Mom going outside. Ankita: Then you didn’t make a mistake. You knew it was me. Dad: No, Beti, I thought you were the one going out with Jack. Ankita: Is that so? Dad: Yes, Beti, it is the truth. Ankita: Okay, Papa, then why are you keeping your hands on my boobs? Dad: I am just checking whether your blouse is tight. Ankita: Is it tight, papa? Dad: Let me check. Dad, standing from behind, opened her blouse. Ankita didn’t wear any bras because it’s hard to breastfeed our baby. Her boobs jumped out like a spring. Ankita was shocked by her father-in-law’s action, but she didn’t mind. Dad: Do you feel relaxed? Ankita: Yes, I feel good. Dad: See, your blouse is tight. Ankita: Yes, papa. Dad grabbed Ankita’s naked boobs and said, Beti, your boobs are heavy. Did you feed the baby? Ankita: She just drank some and slept. Dad: It must be hard. Do you want me to suck your boobs like yesterday? Ankita: I was thinking of asking Jack, but he was busy. It would be great. Please drink my milk, papa. Ankita turned around, Dad lifted her and placed her on the kitchen slab, and started sucking her nipples. Dad: Oh my god, your milk tastes so good, I would drink it daily. Ankita: Jack always says he doesn’t like the taste much. Dad: I love it. Just ask me anytime, Beti, and I will suck your nipples till it dries. While Dad was sucking my wife’s boobs, I came to the garden area to help Mom. Vidya: Honey, can you hang the flower pot on the hooks? Me: Where is the ladder, Mom? Vidya: Sorry, it got broken. Me: Then there is only one way I will lift you. You hang the pots. Vidya: Okay, then lift me. I wrapped my hand around Mom’s ass and lifted her. My face was buried in her belly. Mom made a slight moan. She hung the first one. Then, I slowly slipped her down so that she could take the second one from the ground. While letting her down, my face brushed against her boobs. I felt grabbing her boobs, so I told Mom lifting you from the front is a little bit hard. Let me lift you from her behind. Saying that I went behind her and lifted her again. This time while letting her down, I grabbed Mom’s boobs. Mom didn’t stop me. Vidya: Honey, don’t you think Ankita’s boobs are enough for you? Mom tried to tease me. I never thought Mom would give a positive comment. Me: But your boobs feel so good, Mom. Vidya: Don’t tease a son who likes old women’s shaggy boobs. Me: No way, Mom, these boobs are not shaggy. Saying that, I grabbed her boobs and squeezed them hard. Mom made the sound. Vidya: You naughty boy, do you really think my boobs are not shaggy? Me: Then let’s check it out. I opened her blouse. Her Mom was shocked by my action. Vidya: What are you, beta? What if someone comes? Me: Don’t worry, Dad is watching an old cricket match, and Ankita is busy. Mom didn’t resist at all. Inside, she was wearing a black lace bra. I pushed it upwards, showing off her boobs. Me: No way these boobs are shaggy, Mom. I pinched her nipple. Vidya: Still, you have this habit. Me: What habit? Vidya: You used to pinch my nipple whenever I fed you, when you were a small. Mom: Old habits die hard. I think it’s a good example.