One afternoon, while dusting the bed room of Dad, I just found out that he had left a video-cassette in the player. I opened it and lo, it was an Indi...n-porn movie. The movie was so exotic and erotic that my hands soon went down. I pleasured my self and enjoyed it a lot. I soon discovered that Dad had a rich collection of porn-movies, mostly Indian but also Chinese, Japanese, Pilipino, English, German and from Scandinavian countries. Though Dad had a very good taste of Indian porns, I like the. Her arm went under me and was out of the way of my path. Lexi’s hand rested on her mothers back as I resumed kissing my way down to her chest. My hand now reached between her thighs. Lexi was still soaking wet, I could feel wetness on the inside of her thighs as well as along her lips. My fingers moved down low and brushed across her asshole as I moved them up between her wet lips, over her entrance to her clit. I put one finger on her clit and rubbed it softly. Lexi let out a big moan, and her. ***The next day I announced my retirement from the fashion world. And although I didn't have to be there to know it - Penny Dawn popped open a bottle of champagne.***The Hugh Courtney-Fletcher show was in full swing. People ran about in a pre-show whirlwind and the usual chaos was ensuing. In the center of it, perched like the Queen of the World sat Penny Dawn. She was standing in the room reserved for HCF himself. The room where he decided who was going to wear the center peace creation of his. I wish that Bobby was the one who was ripping off my panties, not Shawn. But Bobby doesn't rush with intimacy- he takes his sweet time and that teases the hell out of me. He would slowly pull my drenched panties off of my mound and kiss every inch of skin that is exposed as he pulls them up and over my legs. He would lick my calves and suck on my toes even after he pulls my panties off, and when I ask him why he pays so much attention to my legs and feet, he would say, "Because I worship your.