"I shook my head in exasperation. "Honey, we talked about this. You know it ain't right!"She raised up on one elbow and looked at me. I gotta say she ...as a sight to behold with her long, black hair hangin' loose around her shoulders, her tits so nice and ripe, her hips so round and the black patch of hair between her legs. Her hand started slidin' up my leg towards my drawers as she said, "Well I don't see what's so wrong about it, Willem. It's not like we're blood relatives or anything. When. Face flushed. Pussy drooled.So close.Adjusting the angle for direct contact with my nub, the rhythm became second nature. Trace. Drag. Snip. Press. My clit hardened and I gave a tiny gasp, then froze. He was staring in the mirror, my open mouth and glazed olive eyes a giveaway, framed by my dusky bob beneath the pointed felt hat with bell at its peak.Busted, but too far to stop.The corners of my mouth upturned, sparkly cheeks rising a fraction, imploring him with my reflected gaze to become. ’ Now, I’m not one to consider myself ‘hot’ or ‘handsome’, But I am 6’2, very muscular, since I work out at the gym almost every day, and I do happen to have a six-pack that I’m very proud of. My hair is brownish black, and my eyes are hazel. But I was told by every girl I’ve ever dated that my eyes were like deep brown pools that they get sucked into, but I thought that was all just sweet-talk. ‘Well, my dear Erin, I think you look very sexy, too.’ I walked over to the love seat and picked. Instead he told me about the way people consider it bad and what will happen if anyone finds out.I was persistent and wanted to try. Who else to try than Vijayan Chettan. I was thinking it would be like sucking on to a sweet piece of candy and the first smell of it made me sort of vomit. I licked his penis and I couldn’t continue.Vijayan Chettan pulled himself out of it and got some honey for me to eat. He applied some of it on his penis and let me try again. I remembered the to and fro strokes.