I cried out and dove my fingers into his hair. He laughed loudly and muttered something to himself. He began licking me gently and I wanted to cry it ...elt so good. His knowledge of my body amazed me. He knew exactly where to touch and caress to make me writhe in pleasure. I tilted my head back and bathed in the feelings coursing through my body. The fire in my belly grew greater and greater until I felt like I was going to cry if it didn't break. He increased his speed and growled gently,. ...sucking cocks shoudnt be so bad....i dry and dress , walking soon downstair my hands trembling when i knock the door''hey boi, get in the 2nd period his starting''i just followed him , his brother on the couch drinking his beer smilling at me soon sit between them ''so you ever suck cock boi? ''''no....''''its alright you dont have to be afraid, you will like this and its a win win , you get the money for the rent''''im going to prepare him tell my if they score''i walk to a bedroom and just. My mind screamed to stop the abuse my baby was about to experience, but my body once again began its outrageous betrayal, releasing a steadily increasing flow of vaginal juice out and onto my own chair seat. (Now from April) My body was shaking from the humiliation and shame that not only I had been through, but from what I had been made to witness as my own mother and father were so completely debased and abused. And yet my body was screaming its arousal. Imagine sitting just a few feet away. Once or twice when Vandana had as usual fled to her parents’ home, Suvidha after dinner pressed my legs and massaged me to make me feel comfortable and relaxed. When she did these massages, she used to brush her tits on me or confidently place her warm ass on me to make herself comfortable as she did the massage. Suvidha always wore only skirts little below knee and loose full-body blouses. This happened on one of the nights when Vandana had left just two days back. I knew she won’t come back.