Papa ratire misiki genhile kemiti heba.Hau Raju asu. sasur aste aste mote nangala karidele aau mo nangala deha ku aneiki dirgha niswas neuthile. Mu bi...kichi kama naathili. Dekhila bhali body. Budha mote bhidi dhari mo doodha ku muthei daluthile. Mote godo re bhidi dharithile mu tanka banda ku muthei dhari halauthili.Papa Raju babu sahit emiti tukinku genha. Janaku naa dijanaku.Bele bele jane dijana asanti. bhala re bapa pua misiki genhu.Jane tuki bia re banda pureiki genhila bele jane basiki. ”“Oh don’t worry about that,” Anthony replied, “come on let’s wank before anyone starts looking for us.”Both of them started stroking their cocks.“Can l touch yours?” Anthony asked.“If you want to,” Paul replied, stepping closer.Anthony reached over, taking hold of Paul’s cock. “You hold mine,” he said, “yours is so much bigger than mine, it feels very strong.”Paul reached across, holding Anthony’s penis. “Yours feels nice too,” he said.“Let’s wank each other,” Anthony said, moving his hand. I could tell he was having to reach down more than he wanted, so I opened my eyes and stepped up on the chairs again, this time facing him. My pussy was just at his chest level. He stopped and just stared at my shaved pussy like he had never seen one before. I spread my legs as far apart as I felt comfortable with on the chairs and felt Franks fingers lotion my pussy. I didn't hold back anymore...I moaned and started saying things like ¨Oh Frank...Oh, daddy¨ as he rubbed me. He did lotion my. They happened to be walking right behind me that day which already made my introvert, awkward self a little nervous. In an effort to respect their privacy I was blocking out their conversation and trying to walk faster to create some space between us. Unfortunately they kept up with me which at the time I assumed was a sub conscious thing on their part. I therefor slowed down, hoping they would overtake me so I could go back to focusing on my own thoughts. This also failed so I began planning.