.!!’ and we both started laughing.Soon i had bf made by her and also complemented taste of her food. i came back to my room, had shower and got read.... by the time my wife was back from market, we all sat for sometime and planned to go out for lunch. had good time at lunch, came back, departed to our rooms. but before going to our room, sarika commented to my wife, ‘don’t you take much time getting up from that bed you lovebirds’ and we all departed having a light laugh.Two days passed, we were. She was close enough so I could see her wet thong, but not quite close enough to smell. When I went to taste her pussy a few times I got close enough to smell it, and all it did was make my dick throb harder.“Can I please taste your pussy?” “Nope,” she said, getting off me and standing up. “I might let you smell my thong though.”At least we were getting somewhere. “But you have to beg me for it,” she said. If I had to beg to smell her thong, I couldn’t imagine what I would have to be doing. :PMy hands then traveled down to her stomach. I poured some oil into her belly button. I then inserted a finger in there and kept squishing the oil in and out gently. She clutched my thigh and a slight moan escaped her lips. As I kept doing her belly, she started to stroke my thigh, she had a smile on her face. I part lay down and massaged her legs, taking the time to do her inner thighs. Her pussy was pulsating and she suddenly said she cannot control now. Please lick now. I could now see her. ” Then he also laughed.I said, “Papa, I am still a small girl. I don’t know many things about what I should and what I should not do. What’s good and what’s not, you can guide me, papa.”I further said, “Mummy always scolds me rather than telling me properly.”He said, “You can ask me anything.”I said, “That also I don’t know what to ask?”Then he laughed and hugged me tight and said, “You are still a kid mentally.” Then he started guiding me.My dad said, “Now you should be careful of boys. Boys.