I loved to look at her. When she was standing like that, against the door all stretched out I could see everything, I loved running my finger down th... crack in her ass and cupping her pussy. She loved it too! Of course neither of us realised it was at all sexual, we just did it because it was humiliating and made us feel good, it was just part of the game. When I was bored with that I’d have her lay on the bed and start kissing her. Her legs would still be wide open, and her arms stretched. She got me a cup of coffee. It was now morning as I could see the sun streaming into the room. "You think you'll be alright now?I think you were just a little nervous last night. Now Roy expects a good show outa ya tonight!"Now ya better git up and dressed. " Thanks Mama. "I said. I put on my sundress. Walked downstairs to see if I could find Rick. I found him out with one of the horses, brushing him down. "Sweetie. " he said with a long sigh. We never mentioned last night. He leaned over to. One day she proposed me and I said yes. It was not the first relationship for both of us. So it was not a problem. Few days it was more like new couples and new relationship.But soon we got more close and open.We started dating in movies, restaurants, gardens everywhere.As time moved on kissing and hugging and all started taking place between us.Slowly we started sharing double meaning jokes and started talking sex topics. Past experiences, porn, etc etc.She was not a shy girl. She told her. She made a deal with me that if I don’t tell my mom she will kiss me and allow me to lick her pussy and press her boobs. I agreed to her and let her keep 500 rupees.Now she took me to the kitchen and locked the door. She gave me a small kiss and said, “Babu, now quickly lick my pussy and press my boobs before anyone comes.” I asked her to sit on the kitchen platform. I lifted her saree and started licking her pussy. I could understand that she was enjoying it because she was getting wet. It was.