My mother is tattooed all over. We tattoo each other inside. It has to be done again every three months as the ink does not hold very well in that typ... of skin. We did it just before I came here, so it should last until I go home. My father has a traditional Japanese bodysuit, which leaves a line down the front of his body that is not tattooed. I keep telling my mother to tattoo his penis for him as it looks very odd that he is not tattooed there.” “I had not thought about men having their. She relaxed and started to enjoy the feel. I took her hairs on her pussy and spread them to expose her pink lips. Her pussy was a beauty to look at. With all the juices spread around, her pussy was shinning. There was an electrifying display of her clit. IT was protruding out. I moved up and took her clit into my mouth and gave it a gently bite. Sujata jumped with the feel. Her saree was bunched on her tummy, so she could not see what i was doing to her. I moved my hand down and lifted her butt. ..well...uh...actually" I stammered. Before I could sayanything else she spoke again. "Did you like what you saw?" I nodded. "Well," she said with a seductive smile. "How 'bout a betterview?" And with that, she turned and headed over to her clothes. That'swhen I saw that heavenly ass of hers. I had to have it. When she got backto her clothes, she flashed me that sexy smile and gestured for me tofollow, which I did willingly. I was almost three feet away when Leah toldme to stop. "What?". " Circling the drain," was DZ's catch phrase, he used it to describe any and all negative or neutral situations.I was really stressed out at work, and at home my husband and son, barely spoke to me. Brian had actually started sleeping in the guest room. And my daughter Janet was always talking back to me or making wisecracks. My family and my marriage were circling the drain and I needed to break DZ's hold on me before it was too late. I knew I needed to stop, but I couldn't. As I sat at the.