Chapter 48

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My pleas fell on deaf ears, papa had already pulled his cock out and was grinding it hard against the lips of my pussy. Soon his cock found its destination and he aggressively pushed it all the way inside.

This time again he started slowly but went full throttle very quickly. I clenched my blouse between my teeth to silence my moans because I was bloody aroused too.

Papa continued like a machine giving me many orgasms before he finally filled me up. Then he got off me and sat again without bothering to put his cock back inside his night pants.

I took a little bit longer to recover and get up and correct my clothes. I rushed to the kitchen and cleaned myself with tissues. Then I got dressed and came back to the hall thinking papa would have finished his drink.

Papa surely had finished his drink, he said “make me another peg Uma”. I wanted to stop him because I was thinking about you waiting for me, but I did not have the guts to tell him that and the sex with him was far too good to let go.

Hoping he would just drink this last peg and retire I poured him one more and again sat with him. I asked “papa are you not getting late? It is nearing midnight and you need rest because you are traveling tomorrow”?

He said “right now I don’t need rest, I only need you”. I had a strong intuition that he was probably going to have me like he did on the first day. So I put my foot down this time.

I said “papa this is going to be your last drink for the night”. He cut me off saying “but I am only getting started with you now Uma. We have the whole night to enjoy ourselves”.

In a more firmer tone I said “papa I will give you the bottle and you can continue if you want. I am really tired and off to sleep because I have to wake up early to work”.

Papa grabbed my hand and pulled me on to him. This made me fall in his lap. Then he began pulling apart my blouse top hard and would have torn it off had I not pushed him back.

He was clearly back to his animalistic behaviour now. He grabbed me again trying to pin me down on the sofa while trying to get on top himself. Out of natural instincts I gave him a hard slap across his cheeks and got out of his grip.

I corrected my clothes while he came back to his senses realising what happened. He was staring at me with angry eyes. I went to the kitchen and brought the bottle of whiskey and kept it on the table.

I was also fuming with rage now, I said “papa I thought you had changed and I had some hope of having some good moments with you. But now I realise you are an animal and will always remain one”.

I walked towards the staircase when papa said “stop Uma, I am sorry. Please give me a chance to explain myself”. I said “you should consider yourself lucky that I am still addressing you as papa. It is only because of my love and respect for mummy and Krishna sir”.

Papa said “I already said that I am sorry darling, now what more you want from me? Why are you doing so much drama”? I said “papa firstly stop calling me darling, you don’t deserve that privilege. Second such a big mistake can only be excused once. Not when it repeats. So drop the act”.

Without waiting for his reaction I continued to my room. I did see that he settled down on the sofa drinking more. That is when I called you to say we cannot do it tonight.

Next morning when I came down I saw papa on the floor with his night pants at his feet and also saw the whiskey bottle was empty. So I understood he must have drunk himself to glory and crashed out.

This is when I woke you up because I could not pick him up alone and take him to bed. Rest you know...

Then Uma and me carried dad to his bed when mom woke up because of the noise. She asked “what happened to him”? I said “I went to bed while he continued drinking and Uma stayed behind to serve him”.

Uma said “nearing midnight I also left and today morning when I came down I found him passes out on the floor next to the sofa”. Mom was very pissed now, she said “you leave now Krishna, I need to talk to Uma privately”.

I left from there dying of curiosity of what she was going to ask Uma, especially because I kind of knew what might have transpired last night. Uma came out nearly half hour later, she did not look at me in the eyes and went straight to the kitchen.