Which is why I can’t claim the label of exhibitionist with accuracy. I was the only child of middle class Marwari parents growing up in a town 5 hou...s from Bombay. My family wasn’t exactly old school conservative but they weren’t super modern either. My parents always kept a watchful eye on me and at least growing up, I had to adhere to curfews. And although I had some male friends in school, it was made clear that I could not have a boyfriend. But that didn’t mean they just wanted to raise me. A curl of satisfaction crossed his lips as he nodded and tightened his grip once more, shoving his cock deep into her throat, feeling it spasm and convulse around his cock. Without giving her time to recover, he began fucking her face, thick ropes of saliva running down her chin and spilling onto her large breasts, her tears spilling from her eyes and mixing with her mascara to paint dark patterns along her cheeks. She could hear him moaning and panting with exertion, but her own grunts and. Casually dressed I noted with some delight that the weather meant we were trapped in the house and I wondered what other lessons we may be taught this day. I was greeted by Amit who led me to the smoking room and lit a clove scented cigarette, I did not join him since I am not of the habit of smoking though I can enjoy a cigar on occasion.“Well nikunj what do you know of a woman’s fundament?” he asked seriously.“Not much Amit it is lovely to look upon and it enjoyable to hold and stroke as you. My clit-dick reveled in her silky pussy. Her juicy flesh massaged me.The pressure grew at the tip of my cock.I moaned into her lips as her hands slid down and grabbed my ass. She gripped me as I drilled away at her pussy. I fucked my wife’s cunt with my hermaphrodite-cock. I reveled in every thrust into her silky depths.She broke the kiss, gasping, “My sapphire!”“Oh, that’s so good,” I groaned, thrusting into her snatch. “Ooh, you’re going to make me cum so hard!”“Yes, yes, yes,” she moaned. “I.