. pause. Uncle Andrei saw that the tip broke off at the rod.- Wait, I'll take another one now, - he said quietly crying on Kate’s bench. From these ...ords, crying became louder.He threw the rod aside and pulled a new one out of the trough.- Does It hurts?- Ahh ... - poor Katya muttered through crying.- What do you think when have drinking moonshine? - Shaking water from a long, almost a meter, fresh birch twig asked uncle Andrey.In response crying only intensified.- ... daddy, ppp ... pp .... Suddenly texted her asking for condoms, she replied she can take care.She reached my place, then I opened the door, She was in full saree and looking great in yellow. She pushed me inside and told, “see I have got only 4 hrs permission, I have outpatient visit so let’s get it done soon”. I was dumb struck and said “ok”, with gulping saliva in my throat.Preethi: What ok? With the same wicked smileShe pushed me against wall and unzipped my pants and pulled it down till knees, she sat on knelt. As I set up the coffee maker for when the family got up, I was mentally kicking myself for being so careless as well as playing over my movements again and again and again. I began to feel sick as I became more convinced that I had really closed the door. Had Mum or John seen us and then ran back to their room? Why would they do that? If it had been Mum, surely to God she would have screamed so loud we would have all needed hearing aids by now. I was so preoccupied with my thoughts, I nearly. When they entered the room the second time, they were dressed in tiny panties and a blouse. I don't know what I expected but it was a slight disappointment. The disappointment became exciting as each time they reentered the room they appeared more sensational. They were definitely amateurs and because of that they were sensational. They were themselves, having fun and teasing (tormenting) at the same time... The mixing and matching of outfits was a surprise, but also eroticism to the max. When.