Mr. Bhan said,”Don’t worry. I’m here to have fun too”.Now I know why they were reluctant to let me join. The professor was involved. “Today ...o him sir!” said Ramesh. I didnt know what he meant. I looked to Sebastian he smiled widely. “Lie down on the bed, ” professor said. I obeyed. I was starting to get to fair idea. “No foreplay?” Sebastian asked Mr bhan. Mr bhan shook his head. “Im aching to fuck. Be ready you son of a bitch!” Mr bhan took out his cock. It was huge! “Aww!”I said as he came. I would examine myself for pubic hairs and just before I turned eleven, there they were, not many, but curly blond pussy hairs and a few sprouting under my arms which I began shaving off. The pussy hairs I wanted to leave, at least for now, otherwise how would I know how much hair I really had down between my legs.I loved my girly body, my boobs, my pussy with its pretty slit, the slit that I was so familiar with, especially up inside it with a variety of my fingers, carrots, zucchinis, handles. "“Did Dad and Uncle Tim notice.”“No, they were too busy arguing about hockey trivia.”Kitchen cleaned up, we joined Dad and Uncle Tim in the family room. Dad had built a fire which set the mood for the rest of the evening.After a while, Michaela and David left for home followed shortly thereafter by Uncle Tim.“Guess what time it is Dad?” I said.“Do we have to?” he asked.“Of course we do. It’s been a tradition as long as I can remember.”“Oh, alright then,” he said as he got out of his chair and. Gave him directions to our flat. Once we got in I quickly took my jeans & T shirt off revealing my feminine side. He went straight into the toilet and when he came out he looked amazing in his Bra , denim mini , black fishnet tights & panties. I said to him “omg you look fuckin’ stunning babe!!!!” By this point my nerves are shot to bits , it took 10 minutes to roll a smoke to calm me down. He broke the ice by walking over to me. I looked up at Ceri and put my hand up his tight little skirt and.