Buvana enarugil vanthu enai kiss seithal en thalaigalai piddithu idaivelli illamal muchu vangum varai liss sithukonde irunthal.Rojavuku moodu thangamu...iyamal azhuthal apozhuthu avalin pundail irunthu kanju panthathu. Enathu sunniyil avalin kanju varuvathai ennal unaramudinjathu athil varum vepam thangamudiyamal enathu moodu athigamayi enathu kanju kunju munail mutitu nindrathu. Sunniyai avalin pundaiyil irunthu eduthavudan enathu kanju vedithathu naan avadiye paduthuvitrrn Rojavum paduthu. When I was done in the bathroom, I went in to the bedroom to get dressed, naked of course, and Keith had a mug of coffee ready for me. Doesn’t every girl have a big, strong, handsome man bring her coffee in the morning? I highly recommend it. ‘How do you feel this morning?’ he asked. ‘You mean after all of the nasty, kinky things you did to my naked little body last night?’ I asked with my back to him so he couldn’t see the satisfied smile on my face. ‘I thought you enjoyed what I did to you.. After my next request, all the hair was stripped from my eyebrows,except two thin high arcing lines, they were then dyed dark brown. Ifthey'd been red they wouldn't have shown against my now almostpermanently blushing face. With sparkling pink stoned ear studs and thineyebrows, my appearance was becoming increasingly feminine. When Itouched my sore brows with my long painted finger tips, I nearly died,except I was hard in one place.Then after asking them, loudly enough for there to be. ( i didnt use the word cock, not at that age) I soaped up my hands and tried to wash it the best i could. Dad put his hand round mine and showed me how to wash it the way he washed it. (Later I was to learn that I was actually jerking him off)This continued for about a week at bath times and to me it was all normal. The next time when I washed his cock he told me that it need extra washing, so again I soaped up my hands and kept washing and washing and washing. Dad just kept telling me to keep.