My face flushes with shame as Sir pushes me ahead ofhim and we head up the street."Just keep heading up the street Trisha I will tell you when tostop....It is a very pretty bra and I bet your panties match it don'tthey?" Yes, Sir they do," I sulkily replied as two men walked pass mecommenting that it certainly was a nice bra."Don't be sulky girl, you and I are going to have a lot of funtogether. Well I am going to have a lot of fun with you and I supposeit is up to you whether you have fun as. I’d never kissed a woman’s nipple before. It was amazing, I’d never felt, tasted, known anything like it. So vibrant and alive, it quivered beneath my lips growing and hardening. I felt her twist and push into me a little more. So I sucked too. Licked. Thrilled at the feeling of another woman below my tongue, it surprised me. I felt her top hand searching between us.She got my elbow, followed it down the forearm to my wrist. She guided my hand lower and around, palm facing her. I hesitated a. He stopped and looked down at me in silence. “Dammit,” I screamed, ‘fuck me!”With a mischievous smile., he crashed his pelvis into mine and I shrieked. The most intense orgasm rocked my body. I lost total control as Alex pummeled his manhood deep inside me. I don’t remember much. Everything became a blur. I remember waking up, and Alex was gone. I slipped on my robe and looked in the garage. He was nowhere to be found. I called Carol at work. “Oh my gawd!” I exclaimed into the phone as Carol. I thought her hostel life changed her.In our house, there were two bedrooms with attached bathrooms, one for me and my husband and the other for our daughter.One day, I went into our bedroom and opened the bathroom door and was shocked to find that my daughter was inside. She was peeing. I saw golden liquid oozing out of her pussy. I apologized to her and left the room.Afterward, I asked her, “What are you doing in our bathroom, Malar?”. She vaguely replied with some blunt excuses. That night,.