His palm slowly fell down and rested in between my legs. It was evening and was getting dark. We were in the middle of the way to home. Now he started...to remove my pant buttons, and after unbuttoning all and loosening the pant, he inserted his hand in my pant and started playing with my ****. He was caressing softly and continuously for long time. As i remember, my **** hardened little and got mild erection. He stopped his play when we approached near village.The days passed by and i grew. At one point I had a cock in my mouth, my pussy, and my ass all at the same time and I loved it. I then knew how my mother felt, no one man could ever satisfy me again. Then I laughed thinking about my four boyfriends. One boy had never been enough for me.Dad gave me a week or so to heal up but he made sure to fuck me three times a day, before and after work and again before bed. He told me that I was just as good as my mother was and maybe even better. I took that as a compliment.Then Friday. The end inside my vagina felt so good inside me stimulating all the right places especially my G-Spot. As soon as I turned on the vibe I came. I was so horny I didn't hear the door open and Michael walk in on me. His jaw hit the floor and he grabbed for his dick in his jeans readjusting his crotch because he was already getting hard. That was a good sign for me so I ordered him to go give himself an enema and shower because he was about to get the fucking of his life. I learned quickly how to. Because that was a hell of a grip, made me lose my mind for a while. And the squeeze was a bit painful. But I would enjoy it from the wall more. What do you think.?Possibly you know what my state would be when I read this. I became instantly hard like no other time, and my dick started to throb.Me:- What? What the hell?. What the heck is wrong with you?Supriya: Nothing, I just loved the squeeze on my ass cheeks, never had anyone with that hard grip. Maybe I should call up the old guy. What was.