As she leant across to the coffee table and took a sip of her beer Verity thought “fuck it, why not.” Lying back again, Verity pushed a cushion be...eath her head and closed her eyes, “Ok, do you want fact or fiction?” Verity asked. “Also, am I being the story teller or you?” she teased. Jayne laughed, “Oh, I am sure you will be so much better than me. Plus, you are naughtier and more experienced than I am.” Verity rolled her eyes, “Do I have to?” “Yes you do, you have a friend in need and it is. Mi tyala aata jayala sangitla. aani pahu laaglo. to aai jawal gela. watchman:’beti, jara amchya barobar ghari ye mazi beti bimar aahe’. aai:’kay zalay tila taap aahe ka?’ watchman:’ha, tu chal jara bagh’. aaine kahi aaushadha ghetli aani tyachyaMagomag geli. mi pan gelo. companichya baher ek kholit to rahar hota. tithetachi mulgi hoti. ti sadharan 30 varshachi asel. ticha naav salma hota. aaine tila nehmichi kahi aaushadha dili. kahi nantar ghyayala theun dili. sadha taap hota. aamhi parat. “Why not?”“Because it's a very private thing!”“Going to the bathroom is private, and we've done that in front of each other.”“That's different. Sometimes you're in the tub and I need to use the toilet, or I'm shaving and you need to pee. We only have one bathroom, and we're family, so we just do it.”“Yes, and so you've seen my vagina and I've seen your penis . So why won't you show me how you play with it?”“Because it's sexual, and that would be bad.”“But Dad, you told me sex was a beautiful. “Your turn,” she said as she stepped away and flopped onto the bed, propping herself up on both elbows to watch. As I undressed, she raised her knees, and then let them fall to each side, exposing a gorgeous pussy. She was already glistening with moisture. Her lips were parted and her sizable clit stood proudly, like a hard, little dick. It was somehow shocking to find such a young, petite girl with a fully developed, ready-to-fuck cunt gaping open, begging to be filled. An old, misogynistic.