I’m sober but a bit disheveled and I reek of of sex. A group of seven men get on at the next station and one of them notices my appearance and how I...smell. He tells his friends in a normal, conversational tone that I look and smell like I’d been in an orgy (which I had) and that since I seem like I’ve already "put out" tonight they should have fun with me too.They come over to where I’m sitting and surround me, keeping me from moving away from them. The one who had been talking to his friends. She always wears sarees. She never wears a bra and panty. My dad looks handsome and short. When I was studying one night I got up for pissing. I saw a light in the next room. It was an incandescent lamp. As I told earlier, we are not that rich. Our house was also a very old type. The doors were old too so I could see from the door gaps. It was an unbelievable experience for me.My mom and dad were nude. The1st time I was seeing someone nude, that too, my mom and dad. I was seeing live sex for. Kitagami moved to the center of the mat and stood side-by-side with Melanie standing to his left. At a word from Mr. Kitagami, the two martial artists began a synchronized set of movements that was graceful to behold. They turned, punched the air, held positions, moved agonizingly slowly for a short while, then burst with sudden motion, then kicked, and kept moving in precise tandem.Brooke was so fascinated that she did not realize that ten minutes had passed and that she was into her third. I pushed her onto her back, raised her top and buried my face in her luscious and plentiful tits. My God she smelled amazing! Her nipples had hardened as I sucked and licked all over them. My tongue wanted to explore every inch of her. I kissed her neck, her tits, and moved down her midsection. I stood again to push her short skirt up to her waist and leaned in to take my first smell of her now soaked pussy. She had worn matching blue bra and panties. My face ran across her clit still covered.