I occasionally propped my head over my book to see my parents jabbering. Sometimes I would see my mom blushing and laughing, while my dad flirted with...her.Soon, it started becoming too dark for me to read my book. It wasn’t that interesting anyway, so I shut it quietly, and eased into my seat, casually looking around, and I caught my father fondling my mom’s boobs over her blouse. I instantly reduced the volume, but didn’t make any sudden movements. It wasn’t much of a fondle actually, just a. "Oh, I didn't know we had a 'relationship', sir..." Oh, not a 'relationship' relationship..." I smiled. "So how's Kim doing as the pink monkey?" Not real good sometimes. I don't have a lot in common with my own age group." That's because you lack peers, lady. You have age in common. But that's all. And you see things differently. You either dumb down, or you do without." I'm doing without. Friends. Oh, there are some girls and guys that I talk to, but that's easy to do when all you have to do. Aisa lagta tha ki kisi chhote lund se meri chudai ho rahi hai. Phir us ne apne haath ki beech ki ungli meri chut me daali aur mujhe apni ungli se chodne laga. Main maze ke kaaran apni gand ko upar neeche karne lagi. Ek haath se us ne meri chuchi pakdi aur masalne laga, meri nipple ko masalne laga. Main phir ek baar jharne ke kareeb thi aur mere muh se ajeeb ajeeb si aawajen nikalne lagi. Aur main bahut jor se jhar gai. Bina chudwaye huye hi do baar chudai ka maza aa gaya tha. Us ne phir apna. Come here! Now!”“Shan’t ... Owww!”“Oh yes, you shall. Pigtails are as useful as reins. Now, let’s get you over to the table ... Bend over.”“No. Ow!”“Now that you’ve nicely bent over ... say, that grip on your arm doesn’t hurt, does it?”“Yes, it hurts.”“‘Yes, it hurts’ who?”“Yes, it hurts, sir.”“That’s nice. It’s supposed to hurt. Now that you’ve nicely bent over. let’s just clear the field ... No panties.”“Knickers.”“That’s right. Although you’re wearing neither panties nor knickers. So, it’s.