Rashi quickly pulled off her panties and lay down near me spreading her legs, moaning. I immediately took off my shirt and started pressing her boobs ...nd kissing her face.after sometime I came down to her belly button and tickled it with my tongue.She moaned much more and cried,”time to return the favour! I went down to her pussy, her red hot love hole and licked it.Rashi moaned.I quickly inserted my tongue inside her clit and started revolving it.She was jumping on the sofa and moaning very. Morning I went to see her.she was still sleeping I went near her and planed a kiss on her forehead.she got up in a instant actually she became afraid and started to scold me that she couldn’t sleep because of me.I said to her even I couldn’t, I slept after masturbating thinking of you.. To my surprise she don’t know anything about sex and masturbating.she askedShe: what?I: you don’t know whats that?She: no?I: you know what is sex?She: kissing hugging and sleeping together only naI: not even. ’ ‘So, did you ever marry?’ I queried. He shook his head. ‘No, I never married. It’s just been my books and me all these years.’ ‘You sound a little sad about that,’ I suggested. ‘Y’know, the truth is . . .’ He looked at me. ‘I think I was too scared of sex to get married. You scared the hell out of me with your wicked ways, and I couldn’t handle it.’ ‘Do I still scare you?’ ‘A little,’ he smiled. ‘I guess . . .’ he ventured then. ‘I guess I’m just wondering if there’s such a thing as a. .but I was becoming very turned on. The young guy in the bed next to his was grinning from ear to ear, watching this unfold. I could see movement beneath his sheet and knew he was masturbating. I was in quite a predicament at that point. I kept massaging at the older gentleman's encouragement. I was too young and inexperienced to just stop and say, "ok, that's all for now" and leave the room. Besides, I was rather enjoying feeling his balls on the back of my hands and watching his cock wave in.