It had been a long time since I had been with a 19 year old, I forgot how.. juicy.. they were.Toy's hip bucked up into the air looking for my warm wet...mouth but I had moved back so that my thighs were on either side of his bound arms. I grabbed an almost completely melted piece of ice from the cold water and let it drip from my fingers onto his warm chest where my pussy had just been resting. He opened his eyes when the cool water startled him and had no where to look but up. My pussy was now. We had summer vacation. I visited my relatives in a small village in Krishna District. I had to stay there for a week during vacation. I was feeling bored because there was no TV or any other entertainment in my relatives house. So I thought of going into the fields and spend some time. After walking one kilometer from the village I found a group of mango trees. The mango trees were in about 10 acres of land. It was very cool under those mango trees. So went into the garden of Mango trees and. “Well, why do I get a tingly feeling sometimes in my,... my,... um,... my vagina? Why does it sometimes get wet and slippery?”Oh shit. Now what? This is where my ex would have been useful. I've tried to help my daughter understand as much about her body as I can. I was okay with the basic birds-and-bees talk. Years ago, I had explained to her about menstruation and the physical changes her body was going through as she changed from a girl to a woman. I thought I had pretty much covered. After a while I made her sit next to me and we started mutual masturbation and then my cock became hard when she kept up with a strong jerking motion. From time to time she asked me if I liked it or if she was doing it properly, especially when it seemed my dick was loosing stiffness. At the moment I felt bad but today I feel like an horny piggy thinking about my debauchery. I hope mutual masturbation will remain our special way to make love and that I will always have time to work on and.