She initially had apprehensions about the Hotel and said that was afraid of the hidden cameras. I assured that she needs no fear and these things dono... happen in 5-star hotels. She finally agreed. So I booked a room in a reputed hotel a week before the D-day. We just couldn’t wait and felt that days were running very slow as if the time would never end.She asked me all sorts of questions regarding sex and said that she is afraid of intercourse as she has never experienced it before. Wow… It’s. Slowly first, then harshly. He crushed them very much I felt pain. I still acted like sleeping. Now, he became very bold and released both my breasts from my bra. He held both my breasts with his hands and crushed them so badly. He increased his speed and I was feeling very much pain. I opened my eyes and told ‘uncle pls it is paining too much’ pls stop.He put his mouth in mine and forced me to smooch him. All this while his hands were squeezing and crushing my breasts. He crushed and pinched. In addition to all the fun she was having, earning $30 a night was great for a young girl, compared to the 50c an hour wage for clacking typewriter keys. She even earned more than her dad, and for this reason she decided against charging him for the privilege of taking a leak in her face.The same went for Ava, who she held in very high regard. She looked to her as a surrogate mother and Ava too had a special bond with the girl who served as a reminder of herself at that age.*Although she was. He came a bit close but still, the blanket appeared short.“Aarav come closer, don’t be shy. We have to stick together if we have to share this blanket”.So Aarav and I were really close. His thighs were now touching my naked thighs as he was wearing shorts. We both were now under the same blanket and our bodies touched each other. We were talking, when suddenly there was a sudden brake and Aarav fell on me. I was worried if Aarav was hurt and asked him, “Hey Aarav, are you hurt?”Aarav: No.