Gopi Nath’s wife, Devyani, had passed away two years ago. Now, at 45, he was a dissatisfied man, constantly searching for a new pussy to satisfy his burning desires. He had a son, Avinash, and a daughter, Deepa. Deepa was married to Gautam, who worked in the army. Gautam was posted in Jammu & Kashmir, forced to live apart from Deepa. Deepa, a 19-year-old vibrant woman, was fair-skinned with a curvaceous body—heavy hips, full breasts, thick lips, tall stature, and toned thighs. Many times, Gopi had found himself aroused by fantasies of his own daughter’s naked body. Though they lived in the same city, he rarely met Deepa because he feared his urges might lead him to taint their sacred relationship.