It felt good. My breathing began to get heavy and I started to softly moan."Ohh" I said slightly embarrassed at the sound I was making.I allowed my ot...er hand to slowly travel down my body. Finally I found what I was looking for. When my finger hit my clit I gasped. It was like my pussy was on fire. I wanted more. Slowly I began to rub in circles alternating between fast and slow. I was loving it."Ohhh. Yes. Fuck yes."The words that came out of my mouth surprised me but I couldn't stop. "Oh. I wasn’t allowed to drink then, so I had food and went to bed. All the while I was waiting for sexy Zoya to join me.I had switched off the light so that I could masturbate. I heard my door open and I instantly knew it was Zoya aunty through her erotic natural body perfume. She crossed the room to sit on the side of the bed. She kissed me on the forehead and switched on the light. I thanked her for the delicious biriyani. I thought she’ll sleep with her saree on. But I was wrong. She removed her. I always knew about my nudist side and “possible” exhibitionist side from an early age. I remember being at the beach as a teenager and having to, or better yet, wanting to leave the locker room with just a towel around my waist and nothing on underneath, all because I “forgot” something back at my chair. I never did want it to fall off, but it was the feeling of just being naked underneath and the whole “what if it falls off?” that was making me do this so often. Now, when I discovered Lush. "Jesus, Van! What the hell!" Foreskin, baby!" she exclaimed. "It's been a long time without." She glanced toward Barry with an expression Helen took for guilt. "I like it without," she added quickly. "It's just that I haven't tasted one with for so long."Barry's chuckle rumbled. "Don't apologize. Go ahead and get a mouthful!"Vanessa nodded, her face red and contorted, and fell to her knees beside Art's legs. She rested her boobs on his thighs and put her lips to the tip of his cock. For a time,.