All fair expectations but no one understood Lahari’s feelings.As I was very close to their family, I used to visit them pretty much every day. As I ...as classed as an 18-year-old “kid”, no one bothered when I was talking to Lahari. We used to play carom board and chess. Sometimes puzzles. Over a period of time, I had become a good friend of her rather than a relative.Due to her age gap with elders in the family and her husband, she never used to talk to them freely. Most of the times, she tried. We are laying in the missionary position. He tells me to wrap my legs around his hips. It hurts a little, I feel my hymen breaking as he pushes his cock deeper. He is kissing me so deep, and so passionately and his hands are all over my breasts. His cock is going deeper and deeper. I am a bit uncomfortable. Steve then kisses me, and holds me and we just lay there exhausted. I go into the bathroom and I look in the mirror. I don't look any different, but I feel different now. Steve comes into. I went over to the clerk, told him who I was and asked if he had my things ready for me. He looked me over and was obviously pleased at what he saw, then told me that the only really private area was behind the counter, in the small storage room. I said that would be okay and took the sack he gave me into the room. There were four or five guys in the main part of the store where Shadow was at and, in a side area that held quarter peepshows, another half dozen or so, although we didn’t know that. I gazed at her beautiful, sexy body, admiring her dusky pink nipples and her soft, smooth hairless mound before lowering my mouth and giving each breast a kiss, sucking each nipple into a hard, puckered point. I moved downwards and kissed her pussy, her labia swelling and unfurling, her vulva ripe, sweet, scented and ready to be fucked. I positioned the head of my aching cock at her moist opening and gently guided my hard meat into her warm, wet vagina, watching transfixed as it penetrated,.