"As you gave your father a couple good orgasms, it would be rude to neglect your poor mother." "I gave him a blowjob," Miranda protested. "Wha... can I do for a woman?" "You've never masturbated," Miss Therriault asked, rolling her eyes. "Well, yes....." "Then do that for your mother. Lick her clitoris. Shove your fingers in her pussy. Make her cum." Miranda had never had sex with another girl. She had seen pictures, of course, but, being more interested in. She brought her face up from the grass, and surveyed. She was in a perfectly circular clearing, lush trees making up the perimeter. In the center of the clearing was a pond. She shakily brought herself to her feet. It was bright. There seemed to be no central form of light she could see, but it was almost like it emanated from the pond. She took a few steps forward, and sat into the grass. It was softer than anything she had ever felt. Her fingers ran through it, tasting it's energy from her. .. From our profile description, you'll know that we are both mixed with various cultures, which has led to an exploration of ourselves and the world we live in. Our explorations, which includes our sexuality, has led to communication and a liberation to be open with each other, but more importantly ourselves. We truly value our marriage and the terms husband and wife. Sebastian has a real interest in the evolution of earth, humans and why we think the way we do. He's a big thinker. And big in. Raat ko ghar aaya toh pitaji ne kamre mein bulaya, aur safai dene lage, toh mein hi bola, aap jo bhi karoge usmein mera hi bhala hai ye mein maanta hun, aur aapki khussi hi meri khussi hai, pitaji ne gale laga liya, tabhi poonam bhi aa gayee, meine poocha pitaji meri bhi iccha hoti ki mein bhi sex karun, bole beta aaj se tujhe nahi rokunga tino mein jiske saath karna hai kar, teri hi toh biwiyan hai, poonam unke pass hi baith gayee, mein bahar chala aaya, pitaji suru ho gaye, tabhi wapas ander.