What she had experienced with her bf was NOT the norm. I told her to go get started on her breakfast before it got cold and that I would be out once ... finished washing my hair. Instead, she offered to help me condition my hair and give me one of the fabulous head massages that our favorite hairdresser in the mall salon had taught her to do one slow Monday a few months ago so that Kathy could make a few extra dollars under the table helping out when they were busy.I washed her hair for her,. When I was 12 or 13 years old I was a slim and tender boy with long hair (early 70’s it was normal for boys to have long hair). I lived in a neighborhood with a lot of c***dren my age (some a few years younger or older). So I had a lot of friends to play with. One of our favorite games was “cowboy and Indians”. We played this in the woods not far from our street. It had most of the time the same scenario. The older boys (2 or 3) would be the Indians and I and the younger boys (also 2 or 3) and. She sent the videos by mistake. I am an orthodox and disciplined girl. I had no boyfriends or relationship with any one before.It was semester holidays. My parents went to Pune for some function. So I was alone in the home. My mom asked me to stay in my sister’s home. I accepted and went to her house. Her name was Harshini. She was also a perfect figured girl with a hot body. She had a relation with a boy in her college days. But our parents neglected and she married my mother’s brother. The heat of his cock between her tits made her naked body tremble with eagerness. She pushed the dripping piss hole of his cock against her nipples, mewling softly as they began to glisten.Jay watched, his fingers digging into her creamy shoulders. His cock was very hard, and his balls ached with swollen fullness. Shellie rubbed her tits against his balls, her eyes turned toward his face, glazed with passion. Jay was very excited, and he squirmed his ass against the chair."Would you lick.