Ananya woke to the feel of a hard cock pressed against the cleft of her ass and a large, warm hand already between her legs.

The single bed in her old room was narrow. At some point in the night Rajesh had carried her here, still naked and sticky with his cum. She had fallen asleep with his seed leaking slowly out of her. Now the pale gold of early morning filtered through the thin curtains, and her father was spooned tightly behind her, completely naked, his thick shaft already sliding between her thighs.