Seconds ticked by. Then minutes. Finally, Amy sank to her knees in front of Nurse Richley and reached up to pull off her knickers. She didn't see the ...leased smile that covered Richley's face.Amy had a previous experience with a girl - when she was sixteen at a sleep over with her best friend Julia - but that one time nine years ago was her only experience. Nevertheless, as she buried her face into Nurse Richley's thick bush, her tongue slipping easily into the moist slot that it covered, she. I was disappointed and frustrated. My mother Padmini was a housewife. My dad Prakash was a business man and he got many opportunities to travel different places.It was a summer. My dad was out on a week’s tour. It was then I discovered the site “literotica”. I got into many of those incest stories. At first I was curious, but later I was addicted. On the third day after reading a few of the stories I thought of my mom in a sexy way. Even though she was not beautiful enough the desire was. I’m so sorry that I can’t touch your dick or play with it. I want to so much, and I know it isn’t going to feel icky like my brother’s one, but I also want you to play with me. Even that is ok with me, and Sharla desires to do all that too. We can’t because even though our bodies are small, the doctors check inside us. They told our mothers that our pussy holes are almost as big as a grown woman’s. We could have sex with a grown man without any pain, as long as his boner is under seven inches.. I agreed to the arrangements this man - I came to call him The Arranger - proposed. I sorted the responses, found six men that I thought might be right. The arranger had booked at a five star hotel and requested a King size bed. I asked the men to wear suits, and be in the bar to meet me at intervals. I described my dress to them, and they all knew that they would not be the only man having me, should I choose them. I wore a tight fitting white dress, with stockings, heels, bodice, the whole.