Maybe she wanted to teach me how to knit. It could mean she wasn’t so drunk that she’d commit full-blown incest.On the other hand, it could also m...an she was drunk enough that she was going to do something she thought (or would later think) was stupid. It could mean she was drunk enough that her rational mind wasn’t present, fully aware of what she was doing.She communicated which of those meanings it was by lying on the bed and assuming the pose she used in the studio, with one of her pillows. He then slowly started pushing her head towards his cock and pulled her thighs next to his head on the side. Now Priya was resting her chin on his belly and playing with his cock and testicles with her both hands, her body was almost pararrel to his and she was lying face down, her bottoms were next to his head. He then comfortably removed her panty through her legs, she turned her head and gave an angry look at him but shown no resistance. Finally he made Priya naked and he also became naked. Every once in a while my hands would drop or I would start to drift off to sleep and my body would begin to relax or fall over but a stream of agonizing shocks with increasing intensity was all that was required to spur me back into the correct position.Initially I thought for certain I would dread his return but by the time I heard the loud thumping footsteps coming down the stairs I was actually feeling relieved. He stood over me, taking his time to enjoy my naked form. I must have been quite. I am sure that every boy in my class had at least masturbated once thinking of Shivani.Shivani had a very sexy figure, wheatish skin, wonderful boobs, and cherry red lips. She was indeed an angel on earth. After completing school, she left for college to Chennai and us boys soon forgot her. During that time, my dad got transferred to Chennai too. I was wondering why he got suddenly transferred after so many years. Later I started chatting with Shivani through Facebook for a few days. However,.