Her family consists of 4 members. Uncle Durai 48, aunt Subha 41, their two children a son Praveen 18 and a daughter Swathi 19. As I used to go to thei... home often her son became close to me. I certainly don’t have any interest on my aunt and daughter at the beginning. As days passed and her daughter Swathi went to another town and stayed in hostel for studies. Then it’s me and Praveen. We hung out and stay late at their home. One day when staying back at home at night around 11 I got thirsty. I could feel her breath on my skin. Why was I so turned on? Did I want this?“I don’t understand what physically changed.” She sounded fascinated. “Like, is this your clit?” As she spoke, she kept squeezing me and grinning at the way it made me squirm.“No! Yes? Ah! I don’t know!” I was moaning now and tightly clutching my dress to keep from putting my hands in her hair and pulling her closer. I was in no state to construct a detailed answer about how my anatomy had changed.“Oh, wow!” Before I. ”“You want me to fuck you, boy?”“Please, please.”“What did you say boy?” he said, his voice hoarse. “I’m begging you to please just fuck me. I can’t take it anymore.”He half laughed. “Oh, boy, you are going to take it. Because I’m going to fuck your brains out.”I moaned. He spat on my hole and put the tip of his cock against it. I felt the pressure of his glans. It was way too big to get in. “Relax, baby, I’m going to fuck you and you know it, so just relax.”He pushed further and I felt the. "Thank you, Sandra, you are a great teacher," replied Debbie."Actually I am a teacher and as a naughty girl you should be spanked," said Sandra."Have I been naughty?" asked Debbie who had, from time to time, enjoyed being spanked by a male."Oh yes, I think I should take my hairbrush to your bare bottom," said Sandra trying to keep a stern face."Well if you think so, Miss," said Debbie playing along and rolling onto her stomach.Sandra went and got her hairbrush and then knelt on the bed to.