I wonder sometimes if she had sex more than once. It doesn't seem to bother dad, which seems strange to me. They love each other and sleep in separate...beds. It's clear there are all sorts of people in this world.I was born in Denver. Dad worked for a big insurance company and mom was with one of the big accounting firms. We lived there until I was about ready for school. Mom and dad didn't want me in Denver schools, so we moved to Fairplay, where mom's sister Bessie has a ranch.Dad opened an. As soon as I reached home I rang Mr Ajays bell. After some time. The door opened.And there she was. In all her glory and sexiness. Lata saw me and smiled. Asked me to come in.She was wearing a Red Satin Punjabi Suit. It was tight at the right places. When she turned around I saw her hips sway in a very teasing manner.Mr Ajay was sitting in the Living room dressed up in a kurta Payjama. As soon as he saw me he stood up and hugged me. I was not expecting this hug. But I could feel his small erect. Count on it."I cooled the simmering heat he roused in me and nodded. "Absolutely." Mutual respect is very important in a relationship," he said piously, making me roll my eyes.He started making breakfast, so I let him concentrate and snagged the notebook. He quirked an eyebrow at me, but didn't object. Flipping open the cover, I stared at the first sketch. A woman, I assume me, was lying on a bed, her body half covered by a sheet. My arm was stretched out, beckoning someone to come to me. My. I could feel the clitoris and I held it with my teeth. She moaned hard and started responding to my lick. After having enjoyable feast on the count I moved myself on her and positioned my dick and slowly pushed in. She cried in pain as it entered and I asked her " R u a virgin". She nodded in reply and I slowly pushed it in. She nodded head in pain and I told her "Don't worry" and pushed it hard. The dick found itself in and the virgin girl was crying in pain. I told her" It's over" and slowly.