I didn't know what to do. Had someone taken the picture? Was there a timer set? Was I alone? I sat still & closed my legs firmly. "Manny?" I call...d out loudly. "Yes, Avery dear. But please, don't stop. The camera loves you & you love it, don't you? Keep working, baby. Show me what you can do." I was floored. He actually thought I looked good, and I was just goofing around. "Manny, I don't really know how to do this, this is my first time and--" he interrupted me. "Avery, baby, I. There has not been much to write about recently as nothing really has turned up so I decided to write a fantasy story just to stay connected to my readers. So the following story is imaginary but with real characters. I’ll try making the story as lively as possible such that it feels real to you all.The protagonist of the story is me Shivang and complementing me is my sister Yashvi and her teacher Smita. Yashvi is my 1st cousin and we live in a joint family in a duplex flat in Mumbai.. After a while I opened my eyes and looked down - there she was the beautiful creature not yet 30 and me a good deal older and less attractive and she was fucking me. Her tits whilst not large were bouncing against the rhythm of our embrace. I looked down and watched my dick entering her hole and it all seemed so unreal. As I looked back up at her she turned her head and opened her eyes looking straight at me she smiled and gently bit her bottom lip. That was it my resolve was gone and I started. Maybe I had hoped that they would have that thing they needed waiting to slide into place, once they’d had time to think about it, but then again, maybe I had hoped wrongly and should have given more to them than what I had. I didn’t know, and for now, there wasn’t much I could do to remedy the situation, although strolling beside Ruba and speaking to her had helped some. It had given me an idea. I’d have to reflect upon it some more, and it might only work for those people who’d been with me,.