My wife and I have only one daughter. Though Vasu was a nice husband, he was not so good in bed. I un-hooked her bra and turned her again on her back. Dont you want your Papa to be happy? That is your and my late mummy's bed. That means I will have to become the woman in your life, to whom you have to come for your pleasure. She seemed to be in terrible pain. She was not hugging me, with affection - as a daughter. Further, again in her sleep, she caught my head with her left hand and pushed it downwards, towards her breasts and began whispering again.
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