I find the leg openings and slip my forefingers in. I'm now touching that baby smooth, soft skin. I trace the slit with both forefingers. Now can feel...those inner lips. It's amazing how soft and pliant they are. You can move them any which way. They never resist. They never complain.The car doors close and the engine starts. I place both hand on her sides, hooking my thumbs in the top elastic of her panties. We hear the sound of the car as it travels down the gravel drive. I push the cotton. Sucking him so hard and good, he pulled my head up many times to stop himself from cumming in my mouth. He didn't want to, not yet.Still on my knees he started undressing me, pulled my top off then pulled me up straight to slide my jeans off. Then my lingerie unclipped and slid down my legs but stockings kept on. I rolled a condom onto his hard cock with my mouth while he held my head firmly in his hands. He pulled me up and kissed me hard on the mouth, roughly turned me around, bent me over. Guys told me to call it a camel toe but to me it was the crease where all the magic of a woman was hidden.She shook my hand when her dad introduced me. Her hand was as soft as the nylon slip that had made me cum and continued to make me cum when I was alone. I looked into her dark brown eyes. They were like a deep dark pool of water and seemed to draw me into their depth. She smiled and said, “nice to meet you little brother.” Yes, I was a year younger but not little in the sense that I was. “I wouldn’t want it to get out that I drive my help too hard.” Johnny poured two glasses of lemonade, perspiration dripping off him like rain. “That’s disgusting, Johnny. Take that off and dry yourself.” Sonia extended him a beach towel after enjoying his striptease. The Khannas’ cook watched from the kitchen, a disapproving expression clouding her face as Chameli passed by the doorway with basket of wash. “I’m on my way to the laundry,” she said as an introduction. “Do you have any dirty.