The old man stroked his lips all over my body and his tongue made a circle on my navel. I tried hard to clutch his head to pull it up over by breasts ...gain but my fingers slipped off his shiny head. I eventually caught hold of his ears and pulled him up till his mouth rested between my breasts. I felt like going through an electric shock as his head began shaking between my breasts. The old man’s tongue was out in a flash and soon he began moistening my breasts, areola and nipples. He was. He even did it in front of little kids and their mothers making faces and animal noises. We only ran into two people he knew from school but I didnt care this was the most natural I ever saw him act truly his own personality not performing for another jock or a popular teenager at school. I had a wonderful time. I hated when the day ended but I knew I needed to go home and he dropped me off before dinner. I felt like I was on cloud nine. That evening I had so much time to think and be alone. ? And ?Does your Chinese father enjoy caning your bare ass at home?? Traditional Chinese women, in the 1940s, especially the ones from backward rural areas, didn't know about wearing bras and panties; only more educated and westernized Chinese women wore panties and bras. I could sense she must be flustered but she did not flinch as she continued to collect dishes. Some were wearing bright colored high heels and some were bare feet, but they all managed to walk as fast as possible. At. I guessed it was for guys who were too shy to strip off in front of so many naked men. A 13 year old tried to whip my leg with his towel and I jumped back, just playing, and pretended to hide from him in the change booth. I walked in backwards and closed the door. heaving a huge fake sigh, and trying not to laugh. I heard an "A-hem" behind me and I turned. There was Uncle Peter. Butt Naked. I blushed furiously and gaped. I blushed because I thought he wanted his privacy. I gaped at his dick..