She made me to sit on a sofa and went to bring cold drinks for both of us. Some magazines were lying on the table, I took 1 and was shocked that a pla...boy magazine was also there. So I picked it up and started to turn pages forgetting that someone else is also there in the house. Suddenly, my I felt a hand on my shoulder and a voice came ” acchi hai na?” shit, nitika was right behind me.. I kept that magazine and to avoid eye contact, asked her where the bathroom is..N: arey mere samne b kr. Around the house we acted like brother and sister, or best friends. A couple of times when we went out, her dad let us use his car when my family took ours somewhere. He once made a comment: " What the hell did you do to get her ino a dress?" However, our sexual encounters were carefully well kept secrets. I escorted her to the senior prom. She did get attention from our friends in the prom dress her mother sewed. She was more popular, especially with the boys, as she looked a lot more. John had by then inserted two fingers of one hand deep in her pussy while pushing one from the other hand in her ass. My mouth dropped as my wife Audry began to rock back and forth on their hands in a lewd hypnotic dance of a woman possessed. I had experienced some light swinging with Audry but this display in an uptown office was the beginning of a whole new chapter for her and I. I reached for the first chair, never removing my eyes from what was happening in front of me and nervously sat. ’I was surprised to hear her use the word ‘pussy’. ‘Do you like my pussy darling?’I ran my fingers slowly up and down the lips. ‘Yes mum, it’s lovely.’‘Tell me then.’‘I like it mum,’ i replied, embarrassment starting again.‘You like what, darling? Tell your mum.’‘I like your pussy, mum.’‘And what else do we call a pussy?’ she continued.‘A vagina?’ i ventured.‘No darling, the very rude word.’Using language like this in front of my mother was worse than being naked in front of her. But i took the.