You will a hard time with it” I slowly took it in my mouth licking the tip slowly and then going deep he stood up and held my hand and pushed me int... more stroking.My throat could feel his dick tip so I pushed him back and coughed he said, “Remember your my slut” He again held my hair and pushed his dick deep into my mouth. I liked the roughness and it made me wet stroked it sometime and then removed it licked the side and balls and gave some hand stroking. He said, “You’re better than my. ( you will get one , when the time comes. So wait). Saroja, was a mute spectator as usual. Later, they removed their saree and their petticoats. they had become nude. Now, four females totally nude in front of a 18 yrs. I started shuddering and sweating.All the cunts were neatly trimmed and Indra, Lakshmi and Rukhmini’s cunts were almost competing like, in a beauty pageant , with their magnetic attraction due to their shapely existence, in-between their thighs. Saroja was no object of interest. We walked hand in hand to greet them, the only bit of intimacy that took place. I received a chaste kiss as thank you, and we went our separate ways.During my journey home, I replayed the evening. My date, and that still sounded odd to me, had arrived a few minutes late, dressed very demurely in a simple black skirt and white blouse. We talked initially about the previous week and all its oddities, often repeating, almost exactly, parts of our Saturday's conversation. As we relaxed, something. Connie on the other hand was like a blonde beach bunny movie star. Slender with blue eyes and almost always wore a dress with slip on tennis shoes, after all it was 1962. I had a crush on her and she would baby sit us when mom and dad would go out on the rare occasion. I would do silly things to get her attention or pretend I had a bad dream and would lay on the couch with my head in her lap to protect me from the monster. sometimes I would lay on my back with my head in her lap looking up at.