Guptaji started kissing me. He mouth was full of paan. His paan stew was coming in my mouth. I told him to spit it out but he requested me to take it ...nside my mouth. He spitted all his stew inside my mouth. I was experiencing the real prostitute in me. Guptaji started licking my body as an old man had never seen a woman before.He started licking my shaved chut. I was stoking his lund and then suddenly he shoved his cock inside my chut. Guptaji was now calling me all the names like randi. Dad pointing my underarm hairs and said “why don’t you shave or wax dear”. I was speechless and winked at him.Dad: rise your hands darling let me see your underarmsI raised my hands and there was little lengthy hairs as I dint shaved for a long time as I said before. My dad sniffed the smell and said the perfume smells good. I felt something strange as it never happened before. And I was doing what my dad says as I know he is my dad and so he does everything for my good only.Dad: do you have a. And believe me- it didn’t go unnoticed. I put one arm around her, and held her hand with my other. I couldn’t help but smile; everything was going to plan. I started to get hard as she slid her hand directly onto my inner thigh in one fluid motion, and she continued rubbing the sensitive area. With my hand, I reached under her shirt and started caressing her thin, but toned stomach. Being pretty ticklish, she flinched when I started rubbing my hand around her belly. Finally, I was ready to make. As I entered the dark room through the revolving door, I noticed the red lights were out. Reaching for the light switch, I tried them without success. Oh well, I thought, I know where the film bin is, I know where the processor is, no worries. As I stepped to the counter and laid the cassettes down, I bumped into something soft. “Excuse me, I am so sorry. I had no idea anyone was in here.” I said. There was no answer, but someone placed their hand on my chest, ran it up to my face, and placed.