My own Mohan. I am yours and yours alone. Is this what sex means? I love you master. You came like a savior and now you are my divine lover. I want yo... all for myself. Come lick me more darling and make me cum more” I cried out to him. And then he thrust his tongue deep into me and his tongue was twisting its way inside. And again I flooded his mouth. He lapped it up and said “More?” Again I blushed. Never in my life did I know how to blush. And now things had changed. Mohan came up and taking. The cold fizzy liquid tasted great and reminded me I’d neglected dinner. I glanced at the boys playing together on the floor nicely, with the dogs hanging around them. Sliding glass doors led off the kitchen onto a fair-sized deck and the fields beyond. Moving to the doors, I looked around the back-yard and the distant fields around the house. Corn about chest high covered the low rolling hills. ‘Here we go,’ Elizabeth said from behind me, entering the kitchen. ‘I found sneakers, too. They. The matching short red jacketended at her waist. She wore a white lace blouse through which you couldsee that she wore a red lace push-up bra, revealing her ample bosom for allto see. She wore sheer black stockings and three-inch red high heels. Hercoal black hair was wound up into a bun with several loose strands framingher face, on which she wore the latest style of glasses, giving her anintellectual and serious countenance.Elizabeth wasted no time in taking the initiative to introduce her. Viv was probably the most streetwise girl he had ever dated. She was one year older than Bob and he thought that she had been around the track a few times. She usually dated guys that were older than Bob.At five foot seven inches, she was a good height match to Bob's six foot four inches. She had long dishwater blond hair and at about 125 pounds had a nice figure. Her butt and legs were her best feature while her breasts her worse because of their small size. They were probably an A cup..