"What do you mean private? You don't thinks yo little white prick will satisfy Becky do you?"The slut even had his wife's name, thought Pete. "No sir....Of course not sir. My white prick can't satisfy any woman sir. I was thinking that I could take over the filming so I could see how real men fuck a woman and you could be free to join in the fun, sir." Good idea private. I couldn't have thought of a better idea myself." Jefferson seemed to find this funny, so Pete politely chuckled along with his. And she has many, I’ll tell you that now, Vishal. Many charms. Apparently whatever it was her mother had was passed down to her.”Just then Radhika entered the room, a young girl in tow. They were heading for the kitchen. “Radhika,” Manish called. “Come here.” He called her in Kannada of course, not English. She came to the table, stopping a few feet from it, and stood smiling at him. Then she turned to me, and her smile seemed to get even brighter. “Radhika, this is Vishal, my cousin from the. ” “Any time my aunt Pam needs my help, I will be glad,” I said as I sat down. After I said this we exchanged lingering smiles, and then she appeared to become a little sad. “I guess I wouldn’t need your help If I were married. I would have a man to do it not my 17 year old nephew.” I looked at her and saw the sadness in her eyes as she looked towards the table. I tried to think of a way to make her feel better when I decided to try some truth. “I’ve never kissed a girl.” I blurted out. She. Here she was, covered in sweat, breathing hard, and completely naked. And here I was, standing there, my penis limp, completely covered with her juices from being inside her, and the entire bedroom smelling like sex. I had never been in this position, nor had I ever encountered something like this before. I had no clue what to do.Tammy, however, saved the day."I know this sounds really cheesy. But hide here for a second. I'm going to text your step-daughter and tell her my folks are coming.