I walked up and sat down facing her.Without looking up, she said, "My mother and I had a long heart-to-heart talk late last night. I understand that y...u mentioned it may be necessary because of what you saw in my father's office. As it happens, you were right. I have been compromised. I did it to keep my mother from having to be involved in those parties with his ugly friends. My father took great joy in giving me very graphic descriptions of what happens at them and what my mother would be. For the first time ever I was just having mind blowing, respect filled sex, and it felt good. No humiliation, no bad name calling, no pain. Now granted I had to teach my best friend how to be rough with me or at least take control. He had his first lesson in hair pulling with me. His first lesson in spanking was with me. We even experimented with him tying me up, blindfolding me and fucking me. It was such on turn on not being in control of him. All the while he was developing his sexual place. Me khushi khushi ghr chla gaya. Ghr jaa k hi sbse pehle bhabhi k naam ki muth maari unki orange leggings ko or unki matkati gaand ko dekh kar. Phir maine unhe call kiya. Pucha unhone kon bol rha h to maine unko apna naam btaya. To unhone kaha acha tum ho rajesh. Hnji me hun rajesh. Pahunch gaye ghr tum. Maine kaha ji hanji bhabhi ji pahunch gaya bs night simuit pehn rha tha to socha pehle phone kar lu. Swati: hammm me bhi kpde hi badal rahi thi, unke ye kehte hi mera haath seedhe lund pe chla. I wasn’t that good at it but he told me with some practice I would get better. I practiced on him for a week straight until I thought I was good,”she said. She then said “I really wanted to give you one but you kept saying no . You said I would understand when I get older. “There was another time I saw Bonnie bobbing her head in your lap one night on the sofa. The next night when I came in your room I asked you what she was doing. You told me grown up stuff and again you said I would.