My mother told me that I had to go every evening to evening to visit Mr Kumar and spend some time with him soon I was visiting him daily and we became...best of friends. One day he opened up the topic of sex with me and told me that young people like me were misinformed about it and had to learn some experience from elder people.He asked my opinion on gay sex and I said that it was okay and even I was curious about it. Kumar uncle then told me that after his wife died his sexual preferences had. "He stopped immediately. "So, I'm really handsome?" Yes, you're really handsome," I moaned in defeat."And you liked kissing me?" he asked.My eyes flew wide open. He was still holding me but the pressure relaxed. He was looking into my eyes, a serious expression on his face. The game had suddenly changed. "Yes."He leaned forward and stopped, his lips almost touching mine. He waited to see if I would say no. I closed my eyes and felt his lips touch mine; a sweet delirious warmth spread through my. " Zara put a jacket on and snuggled the kitten in her lap as she sat with her parents "I wonder what it eats?" Trink chortled "just toss it a cow carcass every few days, that should keep it happy" Zara frowned "it's just a baby, Trink" laughing Trink nodded "for a few days any ways, then it's a full grown hunting cat then what are yea gunna do?" Zara thought for a moment then smiled "teach it to hunt elves" Trink glowered at Zara "now that's a fine how de do, Mar would make more of a mouthful". His fingers stroked her soft hair before gently flicking against her clit and making her moan more loudly than before.I sat there almost shivering with excitement, no matter how hot the room was, this was seriously turning me on, so I simply watched. She moaned, he moaned lower as his fingers pleasured her and made her slide up and down faster on his already engorged cock. She was enjoying this so much, seeing the pleasure on her face, mouth agape and moaning so loudly now.It was like an.