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I had never ever had any kind of lust for my little daughter. But that night was different. There was a different kind of evil lurking in the air that...night. Jui’s hair smelt nice. It had a subtle fragrance of the lavender shampoo that she probably used this afternoon while having a shower. I brought my nose closer to her hair and let the scent drool me all over. Jui was still unaware of all this and was busy in her movie. Suddenly, I realised that my right hand was over her breasts which were. My wife did not say a word to me or him, she just got up and followed him to the dance floor. I watched her dance with this guy for at least three maybe four songs. She came back to the bar and he followed her, they chatted and he bought her a drink. She acted like I was not there, I was getting pissed but my wife with her right hand reached back and grabbed my dick through my pants. I froze and with in just a minute of her squeezing my dick through my pants I was hard, very hard. I just sat. More

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