I liked how it felt as he touched my naked body. I loved his fingers twisting my clit and entering my fuck hole. What I loved was seeing his big hard ...ock. He soon put my hand over his cock and taught me to jerk him. I loved the feel of that big member in my small hand. I soon began to suck the cock. By the time I was fifteen I was the best cock sucker around. Dad loved my blow jobs and I even swallowed the cum. He bragged what a sexy slut I was becoming. He seemed to need my body more and more. While we worked, we got to know each other. You found that I probably wasn't a bitch. I found that I was working with a very smart, wonderful man with a wound. I would like a chance to heal that wound while I continue to heal from my self inflicted one. I'm not asking for a commitment or any time other than what God gives us. Give me a test. Determine if I've learned something about life in the last few weeks that might make me a worthwhile companion." She sighed."That's all I ask. I want more. Her voice seemed to falter slightly. Varun strained to listen but now only the sounds of heavy breathing came over the receiver."You finger-fucking yourself right now, Sneha?" the young young man asked in disbelief."Yessss . . . talk to me, Varun. Say sexy thing to me while I finger-fuck my hot little pussy," Sneha begged.Varun grinned only too glad to oblige his creative little slut the bitch Sneha."Just imagine that your finger's my big fat cock, Sneha baby, and it's scorching hot and. Fuck, fuck, fuck. Fuck, yes! I did want to do that! Why did I suddenly want to do that? Where are these feelings coming from? What was going on with me? Almost mechanically, I reached behind me and bent over slightly, leaning against a windowsill while I ran my fingers across my butt, my nice round butt that I was so proud of. The tip of my middle finger was already poised at my anus, as if it had never done anything else, and I finally held my breath and pushed against it. The sensation made.