She didn't object when I took the seat next to her, week in and week out, in the class we shared. I ran into her in a bathroom once, and she said 'hey... Lottie,' so quickly and so quietly that I barely caught it as she was swishing out. And, eventually, we found that our conversation was so urgent and so necessary that it overflowed the class, and in an empty university seminar room on a wet October evening, we fell into one of those long, freewheeling late-adolescent talks where the subject. That morning Mom left for office. Dad left for Kolkata. He said he would return after five days.I and Bhai started fucking. My favorite position is riding him when he is seated in a dining chair. Our bodies will be in full contact, he can suck and maul my tits and I can clench my cunt muscles and milk his cock. I will be in total control.When we were at peak of excitement, I was jumping on him and ….….my Dad opened the door with his key, stared at us shocked for few seconds and left locking the. I moved to the rear of the cage and winched the chain some to prevent her from not being below the shower spray pattern. Then I entered the cage and picked up her discarded bra leggings and panties and as she watched, naked and vulnerable, I started smelling the gusset of her leggings and then her panties taking in the intimate scent from being worn by her. My hard cock twitched as I did so and I smiled knowing now her scent, and that she knew too. I placed them on my desk and moved to the tap. The musky scent of a woman filled my nostrils and my cock leapt against the restraints of my jeans. I slowly unbuckled my belt savoring the heavy aroma that lingered deep in my nostrils. Popping each button open on my jeans my cock bounced with each heartbeat of blood pumping through it. The precum leaking heavily from the tip I wiped it to the small sensitive underside of the head and began to circle it around with my finger. Pushing the panties back to my nose I inhaled a deep scent again. It.