Sometimes all lessons aren’t learned in school. In fact, should you live in the Brewster Household, more education takes place there than in any cla...sroom I’ve graced with the cream of the Birdie brain.Case in point. Even though it was after midnight, well after, when the mater was driving Froggy and me home from the police station, Auntie Pru and Wandy were waiting up.I can tell you from experience of the most personal aura, there is nothing uplifting about padding naked into Chez Brewster. My cunt lips were puffy. I was gently massaging his balls and he was gently massaged my pussy. He was moving himself in a rhythm. I was moaning and had thrown my head back as Sanchit started to lick me from back to front like a lollypop, stopping at my clit to give it special attention. His other hand was on my tits caressing them and pinching them lightly. His breathing was more rapid and his cock was getting hard and hard. I was also excited and was holding and rubbing it. With in minutes I. We met at ccd over a cup of coffee after some days so that she wants to satisfy herself about me being genuine. She said I look cute, educated because of my specs and ofcourse handsome too coz of my dressing sense. She was flattered by the way I treated her. After some days, I got a text about the date venue and timing, which of course is a secret. I reached the venue and there she was in a long t till her knees. She welcomed me in. We sat had a glass of water chit chated and later we moved to. ”Mom had made herself scarce while Naomi and I talked. Whether she knew what our conversation was going to be about or not, I didn’t care. I stood, took Naomi’s hand, and walked with her to my room. We undressed wordlessly and fell into bed together. Our lovemaking required no foreplay, nor was it a frantic rejoining of two lovers. It was quiet and slow and emotional. I felt my spirit restored in our joining and for the first time since my father’s death, I felt optimistic. Despite the tragedy,.