Unlock your phone for me and remove every password.” Sandhya immediately did what she asked and gave it back to Vidya. Vidya went through her galler... and saw all the naughty stuff she did with other girls.She zipped all the photos and uploaded them to her cloud account. She opened the WhatsApp application and searched for Sujith’s name. She couldn’t find it. She again searched with the number and there she could see it with the name ‘Son of a bitch’.Vidya gave a cold stare but sent the nude. We planned to sit on a secluded bench in a quiet park on a beautiful September day but the air is cooler and windier than we expected and so Karen and I realize we can’t keep sitting out on this bench as we’re exposing ourselves slyly. We text you to update you we’ll be at the library nearby. Karen and I laugh and plot, thinking how we’ll do it and where. We know there are some private study rooms so that will be perfect. As we climb the long stone stairs entering this cold austere building and. It echoed vaguely of a sense of narcissism that was more foreign than familiar to her. And the frequent masturbation didn't hurt, either. Whatever else was true, her doctor was definitely a genius.She sat down in a seat, shuffled through a few magazines near her and decided she preferred playing with her breasts.She was still fondling herself, squeezing, and admiring the firmness in her chest when Dr. Eisenstadt came into the waiting room and ushered her back to the examination room."Well,. Then he said, “faster, boy”, and I started stroking my little dick faster, right in front of my uncle. He told me to open my eyes, and I was now looking at Uncle Vinny, standing in the doorway of his bathroom, watching me stroke my cock, with his big cock in his hand, stroking it. I couldn’t believe how big his dick was compared to mine!I instinctively started stroking faster. My uncle matched my speed, and I will never forget the next words he said... my uncle was standing there, jerking his.