Me: But you gave it to me.Ganga: yea, since you came to my home for the 1st time. It’s a custom to give something to drink or eat and you asked for ...uttermilk so I gave.Me: Thanks.Now I started feeling a little comfortable with her.Me: (out of curiosity) Did your mom also go with your dad?Ganga: (after thinking) Yea, she did.Me: Ok bye, thanks again.After that, I had a warm feeling for her and we used to smile at each other whenever our eyes met.SaturdayMy parents went out of station for some. His tongue slipped in smoothly, but did not go as deeply as he wanted it to go. She was very tight and he was going to have to loosen her up, before he could enter her, without causing her intense pain. He opened his mouth wider, which pressed his upper lip on top of her clit. As he introduced his tongue back into her slot, he pressed his upper lip down, as hard as he could, against her clit, and worried it with every movement of his head and tongue. Almost too late, she fell off her arms, back. Her moans increased and she stopped sucking, her lips stationary on me as a massive spasm ran through her entire body, her backside almost lifting from the desk as if she was being electrically resuscitated. I slowed my pace, but pushing my fingers more firmly against her sex as her orgasm continued, she tried to twist her body to one side, and even close her thighs tightly against my hand and wrist to moderate the intensity of my fingers but I held my hand between her legs and prolonged her. Obviously I would be attending, playing the field so tospeak.Little did I know at this stage that my life was about to take anew direction.The house was very big, on its own grounds, and the owner was obviouslyvery rich indeed.There did not seem to be many cars parked, but this didnot alarm me as I always liked to be early.The door was opened by "a ex" of mine, Janice, which I found verysurprising, as she was one of my "one nighters", body of a goddess, faceof a ghoul, I must admit I treated.