She put her bra and panties and I put my boxers on. We went to bed, still a little bit wet. We both fell to sleep quickly and deeply. In the middle of...the night we were both awakened by screams down the hall. “Did you hear that?” I whispered. “Yeah,” She admitted she was awake. “Wonder what they’re doing?” I asked sarcastically. “I bet they had this conversation when we were in the shower,” She said. “And I bet we’ll hear about that in the morning,” I said. “Oh don’t worry, they’re doing it. "Beg your pardon?" I said, is your cock hard, Daddy?"Cutter looked at India in anger. "Where did you learn language like that?"India shrugged. "At school. My friend Marie calls it a cock." Well, it's not proper for young ladies to use that kind of language." Are you going to answer me or not, Daddy?" India pouted."Well, I guess I have to. Yes, India, my cock is hard." Can I feel it?" she asked, trailing her fingers lightly down Cutter's chest."No, India, you can't feel it, and don't touch me. Slowly he started massaging the outer lips of my vagina. I started squirming. Sandeep pulled himself closer to me. His penis now started touching my vaginal entrance. He continued his massaging of my vagina with his fingers. I was getting more and more excited by the minute. Sandeep looked at My husband Prem. He told him to go ahead. I realized what My husband Prem had asked him to do and though I was extremely excited and my vagina was pouring out my juices, yet, I looked at My husband Prem,. Hands pushed me down. As my body lifted as if in a fairytale. I felt cool breaths as lips touched my vagina and began suckling. Slow.gentle. Aunt Kim was Nibbling my curls. Sliding her fingers in my curls twisting. “ soft” she whispered. As her finger twisted higher and higher.deeper and long.” Good girl” I heard. As she released and returned. Her finger deeper high up my wall pressing down hard. Rough.her hands like fire cupped my vagina pulling down hard. A ghost like air entered the room as.